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  1. A Challenge For Targoth _______________________________________________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Dragaar'Lur had been waiting for his opportunity to be able to take a higher position within the urukhai, after becoming keshig and gaining more power, he decided it was time for him to challenge for Targoth, he waited for the Klamor to make his claim. Statement made at Klamor: Dragaar'Lur would raise his warhammer to the sky, declaring his intentions at the Klamor, "Mi wants tu challenge Garama for da title of Targoth. Mi want tu klomp him in da mozt honorable way, with uruk bare hands in da zhomo pit. What Dragaar will do If Garama fails to accept the challenge: "If lat nub rezpond tu diz challenge for Targoth for 1 cactus week , Mi will take claim to da title of Targoth." Dragaar's intentions if he became Targoth "If Mi becomes Targoth, mi will be focused on strengthening da Urukhai, more uruks, ztronger uruks zo we can protect da horde and create a ztrong army to defend da horde. After da Urukhai becomes stable, mi will den offer help tu other nations, to help strengthen our bondz and our combines ztrength."
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    Phantuhm

    You’ve just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As you look around, your gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. You duck and step into a tattered tent, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the tent, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town? she begins, then pauses to study your face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a cushion, “Tell me your story.” ((How do you respond?)) Phantuhm stays standing not trusting the hag. Studying her face, he begins to reflect on the people he's met to try and conjure an image of her in his memory. Finally coming to no conclusion in his thoughts he says "Its none of your business, but if you must know I'm a warrior and a exquisite blacksmith capable of forging the finest blades and axes. I'm from The Horde, me and my father were traveling together and he caught a very awful disease on our trade route." He lets out a sad sigh "grua", anyway please tell me where am I."
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