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THE WARNATION DISMANTLED


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Hargurr also grimaces. 

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A wide grin spread across the younger haruspex's features "It iz abowt zkah'n tik" he'd chuckle before lighting up a pipe of celebratory cactus green. 

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"An interesting take, let's see if it works out." Comments Fiil'Yar, still relegated to her mountain hermit abode.

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Bakir Ireheart smirks showing the King alongside his kin the news “names names names my brothers, their name or title does not matter. They can call themselves the Iron Uzg, the War nation of Krugmar but they will burn nevertheless. This new Rex will answer for the crimes and dishonor against the kin of Urguan and the Brath!” Bakir then turned back to Levian’tol preparing their forces for battle against the orcs.

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Alisa Camian let out a bemused hum as she considered the concept. "Seems everyone's in the mood for something 'new and improved' these days."

 

Krelga nodded a few times, giving an idle shrug in a sort of 'works for me' type of motion before returning to her day.

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High Prophet Norli looks over the announcement with a smirk, "Looks like dey're finally fixin' deir culture." He grunts, looking past his desk to a weapon hung on the wall, "I pray dey hold the wisdom, d'ese shamans, to right da wrongs o' deir predecessors."

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Matumakh'Raguk for once is hopeful for the future. The Uruks needed a cultural renaissance, and this was it.

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Prince Amaesil Vuln'miruel looks out to the west from atop the citadel. He holds the parchment in his hands before speaking long-winded wisdom: "Neat."

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A worm shaman, maimed and scarred, hums from the den of toalaks that he resides in, looking over the missive with a snort. Whatever he thought, good or bad, was uncertain. Perhaps he merely reserved judgement, as he thought upon his past.

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Aidi Krug Bokaldem stares in awe, the orc nodding firmly.

 

Aurar Bokaldem Ireheart frowns, the dwarf shaking his head firmly. 

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The Old Shaman Al-Uk'Lur sat gently in his home smoking from his pipe as he got the note handed by a paper boy titling his head with a smirk "Dah iron uzg? haz ah hozh rihn tu ed...." he nodded approvingly finally the codes again put back to stone was something the nation needed 

 

 

The Titan of a Olog known as Drekür'Ungri after awakening from what seems to be a hibernation? crawls from the depths of the Ungri Cave and after face palming a large chest of food gets read the note scratching his head quite confused "IrOOohN uUuZG?! WuuUUb DaAAaAD?!" 

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[!] In the abandoned city where roots grew towering and ruins descended rotted a missive was shared around. Its contents gleaming a new life towards the currently labouring Uruks. A diverse reaction flooded the overgrown lands however the biggest by far was errupted from a pair of conjoined twins. 

 

Hodge let out a gruff filled huff from his choked lungs. His hand flailing around and lips curling into a clear frown. "Mi can nub av eh znaga... 'ow elze miz zpozed ta du Skaatchz dyplomatik werk agh ztil av lozzo teef agh mina?"

 

Podge on the other hand sprouted a wide spread smile from cheek to cheek. An odd occurrence but a welcomed one. Though countered with the familiar silence from his unsealed lips.

 

Though despite their ever-growing list of tasks the pair continued to go about the city. Bricks in hand.

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Kuku’Raguk, the honourable fe-Uruk warrior and surgeon, breathed a long sigh. She was once one to be considered whitewash before her return to the fatherland of her kin and so was happy for others to be given such a chance, but, on the other hand… “‘Ow da zkah am mi zuppozed tuu treat nub’urukz nao?! Doze dub annoyin’ littul twiggehz mi punched deserved it but woul’ mi bi diz’onourabul fer klompin’? Zkahin’ ‘ell…” The Raguk was naturally quick to respond with violence with her upbringing under Glizzi’Gobbla’Raguk and Fishbref as her mentors. She had become a Raguk through bathing in the blood of a dwarven Paladin after all! Kuku resigns to just working in the clinic to avoid being told off by those she looks up to.

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