Answering the Call

[AfroJoeTheOlogBro 1093]

Answering the Call

With the flurry of activity roused up by shamans and investigations, another missive joins the mess, messily scribed and copied with a crimson paste of berries and blood, pasted on the back of toalaks to spread the word.

 

"Da Motzham agh duh Moot kall on mi tuh bryng ztabiliti tuh dah landz of Krug. Mi haz been privee tuh duh inveztygazionz of duh buurz, agh az azh dat apprewvz of tradizion, mi maykez diz zhort agh zympal. Mi haz nub ambizion tuh be Rex, but if it iz mi duty, it iz mi duty. Mi, Murdok'Lak, komez tuh challenge mi old frend Ar'Borok'Akaal. Let duh Ilzgul dezyde in duh waiz of Honuh Klomp if mi iz truli fit tuh zettle duh throyne of Krug."

 

Stamped where a signature would go is the smiling toalak of old, its tongue sticking out in playful fashion. The symbol of Swampgoth.

 

 

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"Thiz ahm better." A Gorkil nodded, deciding to dip into the stash of premium grog in celebration.

[Mannamannaa 1626]

Kor'garr the Clanless frowns at the missive, but nods in acceptance while he continues recording the current dialogue within the Keep of San'Velku. His mustache is slightly unkempt as ink stained hands push quill to parchment, but he mutters to himself.

"Wyll der bi need vor diz klomp iv dah akkyuzazhunz meyd en reezuning vor et ahr dehmzelvez valze? Wiz need truthz, nub juzt konvlykt."