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  1. A missive is distributed along the Iron Horde, carried by scrawny and underfed red goblins. " To my kranklûkûr, my râgriipuk kranklûkûr, the Naakh-za-Barash calls all of you for this claim and this declaration. My name is Leydluk'Raguk, second of my name. I am the son of the late Wargoth Turkurz'Raguk, second of his name. He is the child of Headstompa'Raguk. My blood, lineage and pride run deep within Clan Raguk. My ties are to clan Raguk and no one, or nothing else. I am râg of skin, râg of mind, râg of spirit. I am guided by the words of the Naakh-za-Barash and nothing else. I was blessed with the qualities of our ancestors by the Naakh-za-Barash. I fight for the Naakh-za-Barash, and I will die for them. My devotion - through all my seventy years of life so far - has been to them. I am young. I am ambitious. I want the Children of Krug, the blessed Envoys and Exalted of the Blood Lady, the Smith Lord, and the Tyrant of Strength, to thrive. As such, in lieu of recent weakness and lack of presence, it has come to my attention that not only has Clan Raguk been mislead in my father's untimely demise, it has fallen to the depths of insignificant. That is unacceptable. WE ARE THE SKAHIN' RAGUKS. WE ARE REDSKINS. THE DESCENDANTS OF KHARAK. LEYDLUK. GIJAAK. TURKURZ. WE PRODUCED THE GREATEST REXES. THE GREATEST WARRIORS. THE MIGHTIEST SMITHS. THE MOST DEVOTED SHAMANS. We are Raguk. And no longer shall we remain silent. With this in mind, heart and soul, I claim that which death took away from my father - not by right of heritage, for such does not exist, and not by right of blood, for such does not exist, but by right of might. If any râgriipuk wishes to challenge me, they may do so within three cactus days, after which, I will assume the remnants of the Clan agree to my leadership. For far long has the Horde have to rely on shoddy smithing and mediocre warriors. We will find the Myrzyms. We will strengthen bloodsteel. We will rebuild our bases. We will be, once more, the mightiest and most honorable Clan the Iron Horde has ever seen. I pledge this to you, and with this here pledge, comes a dilligence and dedication to work and honor. I encourage all Raguks, past and present, to answer this call and support me. We will need like-minded people - but also those that disagree. For when there is arguments and ideas - progress is bred. We will persevere. We will thrive. Ang gund griizh. Lok Leyd. Lok Gentharuz. Lok Gazigash. Khlaar îzk düdlaakizh. "
  2. “Lok Leyd! Hont lâttuk aldatuk; grish lattuk asgarakh u lât ner! Lok Leyd! Hont dhurburz lattuk egek taka azugh lât ishûr! Lok Leyd! Lok Leyd! Udirk lâttuk zultûr agh largrûz lattok nik ukh darg!” A Yeller of the Raguks chanting to Leyd, wishing for strength and perseverance to the Clan. Standing, sweating from the ashlands of the volcanoes, a towering red-skinned figure looked towards the walls of the Uzg. He hadn't been gone long, and after hearing of his brother's misbehaviors and misadventures, as well as the perils that Clan Raguk found itself on, the Uruk decided it was nigh time for unity. With hammer in hand, hat in his head and determination in his stride, as well as carrying the name of one of the mightiest ancestors of Raguk history, Leydluk'Raguk II marched towards San'Velku, ready to reunite his people. Before the pond, he brought a stool up before him, and he cried out to the city; "Lok, râgriipuk! Lok, kranklûk ob Raguk! Kranklûk ob Leyd, Gentharuz agh Gazigash! Kranklûk ob Kharak, Gijaak agh Hazurk! Lok, agh khlaar îzk düdlaakizh! Lattuk muzt unite! Lattuk muzt provok gûg dah Ilzgûl zodat lattuk am dhurburz! Provok lattuk dhurburz! Provok dah Orkz that RAGUKZ am ztill powerful! Lok! Lok! Lok! Heed mi düdlaakish! Heed it, agh reunite! Rally! Reform! Ang gund griizh! Lok Leyd! Lok Gazigazh! Lok Gentharuz! Egek lattuk dhurburz!" Cheered by a few present redskins, the Hat-Wearing Uruk distributed heabutts in greetings to the brothers around, with further invitations sent out to Raguks across Almaris to make their way back to the Horde, not simply due to reuniting; but for Duty, Honor and the Spirits.
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