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TO BARROWLORD SZARDIEL - WAAAAGH!

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Astrid read the missive with excitement "Finally something will be done about that accursed vandal!" 

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A CITIZEN IN THE CROWD OF AN ORCISH RALLY CHEERED, HIS HANDS FLYING UP IN THE SKY.

 

BUT, AS HE TURNED AWAY, HIS EYES SHINED A TERRIBLE SHEEN, AND HIS CORPSE WAS LEFT LYING IN SOME ALLEYWAY- THE BARROWLORD LEAVING THE FOUL PUPPET BEHIND.

 

". . .WAR. . ."

". . .THERE IS NOBODY THAT LOVES WAR MORE THAN HUMANITY. . ."

". . .AND WE. . . ARE HUMANITY."

 

A GREAT CACKLED ECHOED ABOUT THE VALLEYS AROUND THE HORDE.
THE SOULS OF THE BALIANESE, OF THE HAESENI, OF THE REINMAREN, OF THE LEGIONS OF BURGUNDY, HOPED, AND CRAVED TO GOD HIMSELF - IF HE COULD EVEN BE REACHED THROUGH THIS APPARITION.

"PLEASE. . . LET US SMELL THE BURNING OF CITIES AGAIN. . . LET US GIVE OUR WRATH TO THE HERETICS. . . FOR GOD."

 

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Maddock read this and immediately got up to run to the Rex to inform him that he KNEW this creature, and his fury at it for what it did only grew as he got closer.

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….He cut off his ******* hand?” From her exilic hiding spot, a woman inhaled. She handed off the baby she cradled to her nearby husband, before rising to her feet.I’m gonna kill him.It was then that she stormed out of her home to pen a multitude of letters.

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"ABOUT"

 

"DAMN" 

 

"TIME"

Aelyn Greye exclaims from inside the Greye house before lowering his voice, remembering that people actually sleep. The Maehr then rushed to get a bunch of items from his storage in preparation

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"May Allah bless them in their war against the servants of Shaytain... Alhumdillah, the world is waking up to this threat!" The Grand Imam says smiling and nodding approvingly

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The Lord of Eicheria sits in his tent reading the missive, before cracking his knuckles. Ready to show some Darkspawn the light of all 4 Exalted.

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The Lurgoth recalled when he shot an arrow into the Barrowlord, now it was time to call for the hunt. He readied his bow and glaive, preparing himself to face the undead menace. Whether or not the Undead polluter of Freygoth's domain was an enemy of the Black Church or not made little difference to the Hunter, the Hunt was called and the Lurs would be the first to answer!

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"DA REX HAZ SPOKEN. DA WAAAGH IS CALLED."
"Lat tink lat kan twist da minds?
Da Horde  has NO WEAK."
"Come out demon, face us in da open."

"GRAHZUB'MAZ!
WAAGH"

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A young boy smiled with glee "NOW IS THE TIME GOD SHALL PUNISH THE EVIL IN OUR LANDS" he yelled and then started to skip to his grandfather's land to tell him the good news.

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A newly ordained mystic frowns in concern as she reads over the missive. 

 

Not over any conflict of interest, simply how she was going to need to spin this so the Rex didn't wear her fur as a cloak.

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The Zealot prepared his Yatagan, sliding oil across the blade to protect the metal from the harsh desert "Wiz ahm gunah zend dat zkahhur tu deh nub-hozh buur'flat graevyurd"

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48 minutes ago, Javert said:


 

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TO BARROWLORD SZARDIEL

WAAAAAGH!

 


BEHOLD, FOUL DEMON,

 

The Horde has no patience for Demonspawn in our lands, whether they are of the Black Church, a Barrowlord, or whatever else they may be. Your attempted infiltration of our Horde is over. The Sons of Krug and our vassals shall bring the full wrath of the Spirits down upon you and wherever you and your misbegotten kind may dwell.

 

You had thought that by cutting off my hand that it would serve as a warning, a symbol of fear. Instead, I wear my scar as a badge of honor to have defied the likes of you just the same as my ancestor Krug did. Come and fight in the light of the sun, Demon, if you have any honor in your rotten mind. Bring your legions to die before the righteous blades of the Horde. 

 

Consider this in full effect to be a Declaration of Wagh. I will give you a warning now; If you do not surrender yourself for permanent execution, then my armies will decimate yours and I will personally take whatever remains of your head. Either way,

 

YOU WILL NOT SURVIVE.

 

 


 

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Torosh’Mak, Rex of the Horde, Chieftain of Clan Mak, Warlord of Lurakhan and Makh-Morok, the Demonslayer, the Fire-walker

 



 

akul stuck her spear on the ground in rythem "wi zhuld pripare fur WAGHHH"

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