[HUNTSGOTH] a Long Awaiting Revival

[Jihnyny 2567]

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[!] children of krug, riding during a hunt [!]

 

The spear’s lay rusted, the bow’s tightened, and the arrows collecting dust within a quiver. Ever since I have arrived at the proud city of San’Velku there has been not one hunt! Not one feast of victory, and not one praising Votar. I take it upon myself, Grimruk son of Lok’gul to  raise my spear, and follow others into great hunts. A great hunt where no dishonor would be shown! And no meat or bone left to waste. 

 

If any proud and brave son of KRUG wishes to counter my claim, I will wait in the city, awaiting a challenge from you personally, tusk to tusk. We all work hard fighting the Mori, but without food, or a break, we are going to all break down and die, rotting in the jungle mud. 

 

I await all of you, to search for a hunt of great glory and fortune.

 

 

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SIGNED,

 

GRIMRUK,

Son of Lok’gul

[flexMate 328]

Glob'Dob'Lak, the rightful Rex of Lakmar nods in approval.

[Mannamannaa 1626]

Kor'garr hums in thought, nodding after a few moments. 

"Grimruk iz hozh, agh wyze. Kor'garr wyll zupport diz en dah nekzt Klamor. Lup'Votar, mey wi git bak awl owur mizzing hunterz."