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[Grash-nak]

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For any travelers of Umbra:
As you travel through Umbra you hear a throbbing low noise like a heartbeat. Upon closer approach you notice it become louder and more intense, recognizing it as the reverberations of war drums. You see many lights in the distance, and notice a small crowd forming. Several torches light a platform upon which you notice an orc standing, talking to the crowd. As you finally get close enough you notice the face of the speaker and recognize it as Grash-nak, the chief of the Orcs. However there is something different about his disposition. His face is contorted in rage, and there is a savagery about him that you can't quite comprehend. The most notable difference is in his eyes, they are blood red, shining like the lava from a volcano that is about to explode. Grash-nak then pounds his chest and lets out a fearsome roar that makes the crowd of undead and orcs before him quiet. With all gazes upon him now Grash-nak begins his speech: "Da mojo deddie needz an armie to protekt him an kontrol da landz. He haz made mee da Waarlord of da armie. Grash-nak iz gunna maka diz da biggezt armie to eva be seen! We hav summond kreaturez from acrozz da land to com an join da armie." From the shadows you notice creatures slithering and skulking into view. You recognize some of the races to be goblins, snakes, gargoyles, undead creatures, but there are others that are foriegn and new to you. Grash-nak continues: "Uuz are all part of da greatezt armie of Britannia dat der eva waz. For da Legionz of da Ebon Skull!" Grash-nak then raises his weapon in the air and lets out a terrifying war cry. The crowd begins to chant "For the Legions of the Ebon Skull," as travelers walk away the chanting still echoing.
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