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< A MISSIVE TO ALL URUKS >

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Wargoth Turkurz'Raguk stepped on to the main square of the Goi, dull golden eyes scanned those around, before drawing his red-tinted steel warsword, and raising it, to draw the attention of all uruks around. Once he was sure that the attention was captured, he began speaking, iron jaw moving fluidly; "To all you GLOBS... The halls of Clan Raguk are open once more, and the trials shall begin. The smiths will churn out iron and blood. The criers will resume their chants to the spirits. The REDSKINS have returned. I invite any and all uruks that are brave enough to take upon the RAGUK TRIALS, and become a member of the clan. A road that is not easy, but, with strength, blood and perseverence, an uruk can certainly endure them, and become a member of clan Raguk."

 

He withdrew his sword, then, and folded his arms over his chest. "And those of you that try and fail... Know that there is no shame or dishonor, for the redskins of the Grizh are not for everyone. Soon, the myrzyms will return. Soon, the bloodsteel shall be remade. And I hope more and more young-bloods are brave enough to partake the trials."

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A burned and sick uruk grinned as he saw yet another clan rise up from the ashes. He moved to the forge and started to make large saddles, getting ready for the time where the orcs would ride the Myrzyms once more.

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"Diz Hozh." Stated a certain grubgoth as his associate fishing beside him read him the missive, he nodded in thanks, and resumed fishing after, stating simply, "Anudder klan tu helb breng mor peepulz tu duh goi, iz hozh, n id meenz mi godduh fizh mor tu maik mor grub."

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"Raguk doez nub have trialz..?" An elder Raguk grunts as he reads over the missive

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A certain Shaman of Enrohk would read over the missive with a grin on his "Grish lats blah?"

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