THE MAW AND THE WOLF

[ThatDutchFellow 1054]

THE MAW AND THE WOLF

 

Preamble;

To Unify the savage and untamed, The Clans known as Ungri and Lur have agreed to settle within a pact of blood, A bond between the two lines of ancestry, to make war against the dishonorable and corrupted. Both Wargoths of the respective clans have agreed upon the following terms.

Azh; Clan Lur and Clan Ungri agree to enter into a defensive pact, If either of the clans is attacked by another Clan, Nation, or Destructive force they are to come to each other's defense. (The Only Exception is if either signatories fall to the forces of the Dark, Or ways of the Honorless.)

 

Dub; Clan Lur henceforth recognizes Drekür’Ungri as the Rightful Rex of Ologs, And father to the Honorable Race of Giants.

 

Gahk; Clan Lur recognizes that all Ologs belong under the rule of Drekür and with that in Clan Ungri, Urging all Ologs to find out their Father, Denying any who would seek to join the Lur clan
 

Futh; Clan Ungri recognizes all Green-Skinned Uruks to be of the Lur lineage and shall urge them to the Lurgoth to find their bloodline. 

 

H’; Clan Lur agrees to aid Clan Ungri in their war against Glutros and seeing Serpent overthrown and replaced by The Great Maw

H’Azh; Clan Ungri and Clan Lur shall join efforts in the war against the Bûrz, As decreed by Krugs will.

H’Dub; Either of the Wargoths of each respective clan can decide to terminate this alliance or alter its terms whenever the time suits best. Until such a time, these terms are to be honored like the codes of Krug themselves.

Signed,

 

Drekür’Ungri, Popogoth of Clan Ungri, Rex of Ologs and Prophet of the Great Maw

Madoc’Lur, Wargoth of Clan Lur, Dominus of the Horde

 

[Sewer_Rat 533]

"Hmmm very hozh. Da strength ob da Ungriz will be vital in da klomp against Ixli agh hiz servantz of buurz." Remarked the Wargoth as he signed off on the missive and pinned it to a post within the Lur camp for everyone to read.

[Mannamannaa 1626]

The Skriptgoth's lips twist into a warm smile of pride as he reads the alliance announcement within San'Briu. Some nails and a few moments of effort slap the decree up upon the Horde's notice board. 

"Oi remember wen Drekur wuz neerli wytewazhed vrum kauzyng izzuez en San'Velku. Dah Popogoth haz gohn'ag long wey vrum daht, agh diz iz imprezzive werk vor dubth clanz. HAH! Kor'garr wizhes dehm dah bezt." A swig of harsh grog is taken before bulky grey hands place a copy of the announcement within Kor'garr's records in the Kaktuz Weekli office.

[Jihnyny 2572]

Grimruk'Lur, the huntsgoth, was busy hunting in the ancient deserts of Aevos and praying to his great ancestrals. 

He began a ritual as he heard of the bond between the two clans, from both on paper, and through words escaping the tusked mouths of his kin. 

 

"Azh drop of grizh for the fallen"

He chanted as a knife made from bone cut into his blistered palm. 
The crimson drop fell into a fire he set to cook his latest hunt, evaporating into the blue sky that watched upon the continent.
 

"Azh hawk feather, to the zpirit of wind, zo the word can travel as fazt az Lur'z zpear."
The hawk's feather burst into flames as it touched the fire, burning slowly and turning a dark colour.

 

"Agh azh zpit of food for mi bruddahz in the ztarguzh to enjoy"
 

The uruk gripped upon the cooked meat he had hunted down, his tusks digging in and shredding its tanned flesh into a great piece which slid into his mouth. He chewed on it and let its blood and taste mix with his saliva, which he then spat onto the fire. Upon the evaporation of the saliva, which he expects to reach the stargush, the great huntsgoth fell into meditation, hoping that his ancestors will visit him this day. 

[TheMessenger 104]

Rudorr’Ungri nodded along as the missive was being read and translated for his simple mind. He heaved himself to his feet, “Mi promiz, Popo, da Lur bruddahz am undah mi pro-tek-zhun.” He proceeded to search the city for any green skinned uruks.

[Minth_11 67]

"DA CONZKRIPZIUN ZHAL BI HONURED AGH DA WAGH ZHALL BI KLOMPED" The olog bellowed as the alliance was finalized. He placed his enormous ivory weapons into their hinges and trudged on to enforce the laws upon his clan.