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[Grig'nag da Mojo]

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"Guud bye Angel," the solem orc stated. "Meeb hope Vaen stil vizit ju wens meeb is gone."
Rising from his knee, Grig'nag gave the grave of Angel, the long-ago fallen assassin, that both he and and Vaen Swiftar had held great love for, a long look over. The house nearby no longer belonged to Vaen, but this little patch of dirt forever belonged to the both of them. "Guud bye, deer Angel."

Lumbering to the halls of the Moonglow Head Quarters, Grig'nag gave a look over the guildstone. It was untouched and unused. No one had been here since he had last. He even smelled the urine from his last little jaunt around the place. He gave a small grin as he patted the stone. "Guud bye Galathan." With that he turned and lumbered away, emitting several coughs as he did.

Standing at his home he looked around. He looked at the two matresses that sat, side by side, on the second floor. Ironically, the second one was not for Shin'di, his mate. Rather it was for his first true love. He patted the mat softly and gave it a grin. He didn't know where she was, and he was sorry that he couldn't speak to her one last time, in person. "Guud bye Jolicia. Guud bye *snickers* Jo'leez. Guud bye Jo." The human woman that had captured his heart so long ago. A small tear rolled down his cheek, followed by several more. "Meeb mizz ju da mozt ub awl."

Standing, he let out a fit of coughs that issued blood all over the floor. Wiping his mouth, he moved towards the stairs. He gave his house one last look over, then let his eyes settle on the bed one last time. "Meeb lub ju Jo. Meeb ulweys hab, meeb ulweys will."

Ariving at the edge of the Runt Shak, he kneeled next to a gravestone. Wiping away the collected dust, he gave a small grin at the name there. "Meeb lub ju, Shin'di. Meeb nub hab tu mizz ju doh. Meeb beh wib ju suun." With that he gave the headstone and the dirt a kiss, before standing and turning south. He let a few more tears fall to the ground, before his eyes flared red and his face became hard. Marching to the shrine of the Bludgod, he kneeled before the sacrificial alter and began to pray. He prayed for one last bout of strength. One last burst of energy. To ignite the burning fire of war and battle in him once again. As he prayed, he felt the pain from his disease pass from him. A burning sensation rose within and he stood. Only one thing remained now.

"Vaen. Weeb shared suuu muj. Meeb mojoest foe... Vaen, meeb kum fur ju."

The words echoed around the shrine as Grig'nag marched forth from the Orc lands. He didn't even bother to look back as he beat the road towards the moongate. He knew where he could find Vaen. It was time to finish it. Yes, the end had come.
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