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Hath lifted one hand to his chin and brushed ice from his beard. Whilst he always enjoyed visiting the tribes in the spine, he had been raised on the savanna and the cold always bit deep. He took two steps back from the ledge and looked towards Bula. This pass was ice troll territory. They had...

How colourful those dreams of ancient heroes beckoned. Many an orc can recite the tales of their ancestors. Tales of Uroghosh, she-now-joined-with-the-stars, first of the much-beloved-and-many-governing chieftains. Ruler of the tribe-of-all, as recited under the stars of the many kindred...

Mabess, chieftainess of the Ashlanders is here, bringing two plot strains to light. One is the ever-changing situation of the Ashlander orcs. Both clansorcs and outsiders are welcome enough to participate in a divide between the traditional, nomadic yet exposed to danger lifestyle and the new...

"No, no! I'm not here to fight!" Hath lowered his head and kept his hands by his sides. His palms were facing the band of orcs ahead of him to show that he was unarmed. It was a typical posture among the orcs to show a lack of aggression. The band ahead were on edge. They had clearly been in a...