Ghash, Gijak Agh Lufut

[Sultan 3953]

Morg, climbs the mountain of Gorbad, making haste to reach the Horns of Strigz, he grabs a hold of a rock, his hand slip for a moment but he retains his grip he finally reaches the top out of breath. He shouts at the top of his lungs at the two sleeping runts GED LATZ ARZEAZ EB AGH SOUND DA HORZE DUB TYMEZ DA GOJ BE KALLEN FOAH DA URUKZ The two runts frightened to death wake up instantly and go and sound the horns, the sound rings in the whole valley stretching across the sands of the Uzg, as if its a serpent.

As the Orcs from different clans gather in the middle of Strigzgoi, as the last of them pile in the city. Thunder and lighting are heard and seen, a raging storm starts to pound on the city. A sand whirlwind starts to form in the middle of the Goi the orcs stepping back from it slowly, as it takes full spin it starts to fade and you can see five figures standing in the middle of it, in a wedged formation. The Whirlwind fades completely and you can see the figures, Goj’Mogroka’Gorkil, Motsham’Brevius’Lur, Motsham’Blawharag’Gorkil, Motsham’Lex’Lur and Motsham’Nelthok’Lur, standing there. Mogroka in the front as they are filed behind him on both sides behind him. The Shamans look at their fellow brothers with disgust and anger they grunt and snarl at the Orcs, with a booming, raspy and angered tone, Mogroka shouts. Urukz latz ave angered da Uld Fadder! Latz bruing Krugz Wruth ouwn uz!

Mogrokas eyes turn red the blackness in his eyes fades his eyes become a sea of red, Mogrokas body starts to shake and shiver, suddenly it stops Mogroka’s shadow towers above him ten times bigger than it was befor, and it is shaped differently as Mogroka opens his mouth a voice not his seems to come out a voice that brings fear in even the strongest of Orcs hearts a voice that makes even the proudest of Orcs pay respect to it, the voice says in an old forgotten tongue.

Urukz, Lul Gijak-Ishi Agh Zanbaur.... Krug Gimb-Ul Latz Dobat....

Brus-kuluz taurzur bûrzu tiil-ob... Hush-ob dhurum agh ufum dhurum... Tor Vautu brus-troguz

Urgai-u gukh dûmp agh tiimor... Talaan-u rûk-ir tor urûk... Nauru-ir agh kragoru nûrsu grishûrz

Nork-ulu furtun agh goth... Krug-ob bot-tuk... Ghaash agh akûl - Frum skoiz... Mirdautas vras!

Karn ghaamp agh nût... Shaut Urugan,Horen agh Mailn quiinubat gukh...

The other shamans lower there gaze

Ig-Yumish ob mabas lufut... Nar Mat Kordh-Ishi, baj lufut, Vrasubatburuk ug butharubatgruiuk... agh Vras gruiuk.. Mabaj bot ob armauk.. Mirdautas vras! mabas lufut!

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The voice fades, as Mogroka seems to fall be falling to the ground as if something left his body, but is caught mid fall by Brevius and Blawharag, he seems to be exhausted as if he has not sleept or eaten or drank for years.. Mogroka uses his staff to hold his weight, but the two still hold him.. he says with a tired voice... Krug ave spoken... Ghash, Gijak agh waaahhha...lufut... Da Urukz kant rezt kant nub ztup kloompin dey ave tuu... iz da blah ob Krug...deah be nub peiaze nub ceaize fiah...notting bud waaah wed eveah odder ashz...

[ΚΨΙΞ 710]

Marggbog already equipped in his leather armour, with gilded rims looks up to the five smiling with delight. He looks around at the other Orcs realising that the shamans have finally realised the new Orcs are weak and cowards.

[craotor 617]

Doktar Grotsnik phd is ready to "fix" any orks that will need fixing

[The Cleaning Crew 571]

Gooms'Lur backs out of and scampers away from the crowd, uninterested in a fight his physically inferior goblin self has almost no chance of surviving.

[◥▶◀◤мσкѕнα / ƒιѕну◥▶◀◤ 43]

Moksha'lur walks up to the scene with Zogtar in a headlock. Once Mogroka is done Moksha begins shouting while punching Zogtar in the face"MIEH HAZ AH PLAYNZ!!! WEIHZ BUILD AH BOAHTE!!! WEIH PUH EBERTIN' UN DIZ BOAHTE AGH ZAYL TU DA PINKIEHZ... AGH KLOMP DEM ULL!!! DIZ RAYN KAN BIEH AH BLEZZIN' FRUM KRUG IB WEIH ZTRUNG ENUFF TU UZE ED RIGHHT, LED UZ MAYK DEZE WEEKLIN'Z INTU TRUU URUKZ AGH TEECH 'EM HUW WEIH DIH ED IN KRUGMAR!!!"

[bungo 3965]

Murkash'lur looks over towards Moksha, moving his gaze slowly upon him.

"Ah nub eb'n unda'gruk lat anymoar."

Murkash then looks towards Mogroka and the shamans.

"Dah fertilteeeeee seasun am ovah. Lat shall nub skah lat snagaz anymoar. For dah wagh zeazun hab behun. Me'll kut lat tink'lur oud, me'll do eed."

[VonAulus 2082]

Grool hears the horns and gets to his feet.. As he pads past the giant skeleton, the sands shift benath his feet. There must be some disturbance. Grool joins in with the crowd and listens to the Goj speak. He then nods his head in approval, the bloodlust welling up in him, anticipating the klomps to come.