TO BARROWLORD SZARDIEL - WAAAAGH!

[Panashea 3327]

A purple warbanner crest the horizon of Ghorazad. Scarred Akaal hands lift up the Uruk again. Krug's light glimmers below. They would fight again.

[KeiaTypeBeat 3287]

"VLATTEN DA BUB'HOZH NUB'HOZH! VLATTEN DEM ALL!"  a particularly energetic and upset gobbo cried out. 

[DrunkPapaBear 2295]

Chants of old blah echoed around the city as a witch dictir brew hexes for the wagh.

[Hawkeye_Gough 624]

A Tengu who had recently met new friends in the Horde lets out a battle cry. 

"Down they'll fall! Barrowlords are no match for wariwari, for URUKHIM!"

[Navigator 4260]

"He's not a demon, but, close enough!"

Noted Ryad, upon reading the missive.

[Farifafa 11]

Warlord Keshig Grubfoot'Mak stared at the missive. Without a word, he walked outside of the palace of Ipanema and begins sharpening his axe.

[StokedOff 456]

Maukûrz'Akaal read the message from the depths of the Akaal's lair. The skinny, withered, and worn orc's maw sharpened into a devilish grin. The ashen orc spoke out in a crackling voice "Grizh, metal, agn fire." he threw the paper in the firepit at the capital of the horde. The flames sparked up slightly as they absorbed the message. "Dah urukim am dah leazt ub der worriez." hur hur hur, the weathered orc chuckled out to himself, his hands gripping at his flabby 'gut'. "Wait til der zoulz am trapped forever and der little friendz cannub bring dem back" he couldn't contain himself, he laughed as he thought about the dark spawn unable to move, stuck in time.

Edited November 20, 2025 by StokedOff

[TaraJess 2853]

Aurelian Greye couldn't wait to participate in her first WAAAAAAGH

[Slorbin 2932]

The clay awakens. An undying army rises.