Let Us March, Mogroka!

[Song Druid 1486]

Arik bangs his staff against the bricks, and runs back and forth about the sandy city, a trail of dust following him. The cry of the jabbernak is heard in the distance, clearly disturbed by Arik's antics. As he runs the bone necklace across his neck clatters about, the Gorkil insignia still very visible. With a screech he calls, "Goj Mogroka! Orcs of the War Nation! Come! Conquest shall be yours! Glory of battle! The great Goj will give to you the path to the greatest battle of the Orcs! The path to dragons!" Cackling, he comes to a stop near the jabbernak, surprisingly

oustretching his hand and patting its neck, awaiting response from the Orcs.

[Austin 697]

Thore'Gorkil sitting on his thrown support his head with his hand out of boredom, cackles at the senility of this "elf" claiming such odd antics. He then hears from the Gorkil runt he is speaking with that the elf beres the Necklace with the Gorkil Isingia he looks to his chest where a Gorkil isingia is scarred into it and immidiatly becomes intrigued with the story. Thore waves his hand to the Runt and speaks to the Runt in a low monotone voice "Thrak Ta U me" [bring him to me.]

[Blawharag 277]

Blawharag is one step ahead of Thore's runt, furious that the guards let another outsider stroll into the city unchallenged. Me gunna crak diz albai noggin, den me gunna crak da nogginz uv ull dem gardz fur-

He stops muttering to himself when he sees the druid petting the Jabbernack. OYE! GED DA SKAH AWAI FRUM DAT! Lat tink uz wunt lat treetun owr Jabbernackz lyke dem wuz sum Albai kub!?

Blawharag charges the jabbernack and headbutts it square in the face, a ferocious gesture that leaves the jabbernack confused by the mixed stimuli it is receiving. Blawharag then turns to Arik. Wut da skah lat duin eer? Diz peep lyke albai goi tu lat? Dyd lat peep da sign? Lat evun gruk huw tu reed? Diz goi am upen unli tu da War Uzg. Me purdee shur ed blahz "Nub crazee xoo albai pazt diz poynt" un da sign owt der.

[Song Druid 1486]

Arik cackles at Blawharag's appearance, leaning against his staff and pants, tired from all of his running about. After a few moments his cackling dies down enough so that he may speak-"The only signs I read come from the Aspects! And indeed, now they bring me here! An old friend of the Goj, with his welcome, hmm?!" Grips the huge necklace looped about his neck and shakes it, the Gorkil insignia rattling against the other bones along the necklace.

He then suddenly pushes off with his staff and falls flat on his back, spread-eagled, laughing.

[Lexperiments 18]

Lex'Lur steps out, having been leaning on a nearby home near the gate. He looks over the Druid, noting the Gorkil symbol, but reminding himself that every Druid he's ever met, save one, has been completely insane...

Of course, this one looks INCREDIBLY asinine, along with crazy. But he speaks of dragons, and Lex knew a LOT about dragons-- second only to Shurr'Dru, possibly even more powerful if those besides Drakes were attacking, the reasonless idiots.

He said the Aspects came to him-- Lex knew that these "Aspects" were the Major Spirits. If he was not lying and they DID speak to him.. well, he'd at least have to chance it. He walks up to the obviously stupid druid. He then looks at Blaw.

"Ukee, wut da skah."

[Blawharag 277]

Shares a glance with Lex before returning his attention to the intruder. Datz wut me blah. Me gunna flat ed befur ed spredz edz toopidnezz tu da uddur Orcz. Toopid am kontayguz lat gruk, uz hav tu stub diz befur ed bekumz ash pandemic.

Blawharag hoists his blade and walks over to the druid.Ukee lat, uz kan du diz da borin wai, ur da fun wai. Ub tu lat.

[Song Druid 1486]

Backs up slowly, holding his hands up. "What are you doing!? Did you not hear me say I am invited here? How many figgldren Orcs are going to blindly attack a guest of Mogroka's!?" He runs behind a post, peering out at the Orcs.

[Blawharag 277]

Blawharag grunts dismissively.Wy wuld Popo invyt Xoo intu da goi? Speshully ash infekt'd wif toopid-oomie syndrum.

[Song Druid 1486]

Harumphs, glancing over at the other two orcs then back to Blawharag. He grips the post carefully, eyeing Blawharag for any sudden movements, and speaks, "Why don't you ask him yourself? Why would he give me his necklace, Orc?"

Pushes away from the post and climbs atop a crate, scrambling to get out of his reach.

[Blawharag 277]

Ani mushhed kan mayk ash necklayce, agh da Gorkil symbol am nub exaktlee seekret.

Thore's messenger arrives to summon the Druid to an audience with Thore. Blawharag turns and gives the messenger a glare which might literally be able to kill him. Reeli? Nuw? Lat kuld nub hav wayt'd dub skahun tikz? Fyne. Ledz gu Xoo, uz gu blah wif da Rex. Den me vraslat latur.

Blawharag steps forward and reaches for Arik's leg, with the intention of dragging him to the Rex by the ankle.

[Song Druid 1486]

"Oof! Put me down!" As per his usual encounter with Orcs, he is hauled off.

[Blawharag 277]

Tosses the Druid, by his ankle, towards the Rex. Nub ged tuu kloze, ed hav toopid-oomie syndrum, agh dat am contayguz. Me blah uz shuld juzd vrasta befur ta sturt blahun.

[Song Druid 1486]

Groans, and struggles to push himself up to his feet, leaning against his staff and panting, glaring at Blawharag.

[Austin 697]

Thore looks down to Arik from his thrown he says calmly "Why am latz skahun ere' ahg whuu gabe latz dat skahun necklezz?"

[Song Druid 1486]

Turns to face the great Rex, wrapping his arm around his staff and with his other hand lifting the necklace. "The Goj, Mogroka, gave me this necklace! So that your men wouldn't mindlessly gut me as I passed through your lands as a guest. And a friend older than most of your grunts can recall!" Applies a sweeping glare to the orcs present, many of them had ignorantly threatened his life over the past few days.

"There is no stupid infection! Just foolish attackers." Twists his gaze back to Thore, leaning upon his staff and steepling his fingers in deep contemplation.