Orcish victories are few and far betwen these days... Human locust hordes swarm over the barricades, human hordes are encroaching upon orcish ancestral countries; Tolagāl valley is occupied by humans, the Yew fort is constantly under attack from human raiders, Cove fortress has been pushed back from their mountain holds in the Glenmores by humans. With the Ashdurbūk Kraadu's forces safely underground and Saktoth having left years ago, only one orc stands between the encroaching darkness and the breeding pits of Tolagāl. He is... Kusghuul. Known by many names; brave beater of the defenceless, pregnant, unarmed women, dashing slaughterer of peasants, the scourge of the Yew sheep pens, eater of babies... They're endless. And he continues to spread terror across Sosaria in an attempt to halt the vicious hordes of humanity.
[OOC: if i've knocked you and you don't see yourself here, don't worry, you all mean the world to me, i was probably outnumbered and it's difficult taking screenies of your name and corpse when running <3 And for those who think i'm a PvP whore, i'm the reason your character's got a job!]
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