There has been a war between orcs and humans for as long as can be remembered. But there was once a time when we did not even know who our enemy was. Or what that evil green magic, the Fel, had done to us. But in the beginning, how could we have known? What choice did we have? Our world was dying and I had to find my clan a new home.
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Laughing Skull, Blackrock. All have been summoned.
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Victory or death!
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Dreaming of a hunt through the snow.
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Can you hide your fat belly?
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My lord, you should see this. You are the son of Durotan and Draka, an unbroken line of chieftains. And our people need a leader now more than ever.
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I thought you were asleep.
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Oh...
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Blackrock, over there.
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Lothar. Come. I've got something for you.
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Let me go first.
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The fuel for my magic is life.
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We only have enough prisoners to send through our strongest warriors. But that will be enough. The enemy is weak. When we arrive, we will take them as fuel!
