Ah Declai Ub Wahr!

[ΚΨΙΞ 710]

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Marggbog and Druta sit upon the mountain overlooking the new Orc camp. Marggbog grunts, hucking a large ball of saliva onto the sand his hands clutching tighter around his battleaxe. He takes a glance to his brother Druta and headbutts him before he dismounts his War Pony Vronk and removes an Orc head. "Wayt heah, bruddah mi bi ryt bakk" Marggbog descends down the mountain until he reaches the front gate, chuckling disgruntledly at the Orcs inside. He takes one step forward before launching the head into the fort, watching as it hits the ground and rolls along the sand. As the guards turn to Marggbog he roars and begins to shout "NUBHOZH, WHITEWAZH URUKS LATZ ULL AM. DAT HEAD MI THRUW LATZ WUZ ASH UB LATZ GRUNTZ DAT ZYDED WIB LATZ. LATZ VYLL BI FLAT, LYKE HI WUZ FLAT. DIZ AM A SIGN UB WAHR SHAR'KU! MI AM GUIN' TU FLAT LATZ AGH GRUUL." After shouting he readies his Battleaxe half expecting the Orcs to attack him.

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[_pok_ 1768]

[[Which Orcs? War Uzg or Krugmar?]]

[ΚΨΙΞ 710]

[[Which Orcs? War Uzg or Krugmar?]]

[both actually but this is my RP post informing Shar'ku im going to War against him]

[ΚΨΙΞ 710]

Marggbog looks out to the piercing sun, his sword held out infront of him. He thinks back to the fight with Vrogak and seeing how he lost, he feels weak, he feels like a whitewash not a true son of Krug. He mutters a few words before he raises his sword in the air, "Gug'ye Popo, Druta agh cubbies.". Marggbog thrusts his sword downwards, the tip of the blade piercing through Marggbog's stomach impaling him as he stands. He falls to his knees as blood gurgles from his mouth, dropping lifelessly against the ground.

[Jarkarll 314]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.