The stone circle
Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2004 2:37 pm
To the south of the isle, not far from where the alter of Moshron was destroyed stands a small stone circle.
' Eh boss why we be at dese rocks '
And beside these rocks stand three orcs...
' Dese stone all fallen funny, har '
Two of the orcs, resembling the average orc you would see,, tall, well muscled, armour which looks as if it hasnt been cleaned in centuries, and from the look within thier eyes, enough intelligence to hold the hilted end of a sword.
' We here steal stone yubba '
The third orc, the one who had yet to speak stands at the edge of the circle and looks within. A ragged robe of red covers his features, but from the hunched size of the creature you would be able to tell that he was small for his kind.
' Kod, Doodog shut yer trap and let me think '
The third orc speaks with a silent tone which brings both of the others to silence.
' This be place..'
Reaching into a bag at his side the orc pulls out a fleshy lump.
' Do not disturb me '
Holding the lump of flesh before him the orc begins to speak in a gutteral tone.
' Moshron, hag yer sta.. '
' Hag yer staa, be vor dey '
The orc continues to repeat the words spoken and a red gleam comes to his eyes.
' Hag yer staa, Moshron be vor dey '
The heart in his outstretched hand begins to slowly beat..
' Be vor dey!! '
With a the words spoken as a cry, the orc drops the beating heart within the circle,, slowly the beating organ falls, a small trail of blood left behind it.
' Moshron! '
The heart touches the ground within the circle and erupts into a inferno of flame. The two orcs who before stood by the hunched figure leap back.
' Pilzbaizza '
From the column of fire a humanoid form takes shape within.
' Pilzbaizza, i be Kaja of the skulls, we should speak... '
' Eh boss why we be at dese rocks '
And beside these rocks stand three orcs...
' Dese stone all fallen funny, har '
Two of the orcs, resembling the average orc you would see,, tall, well muscled, armour which looks as if it hasnt been cleaned in centuries, and from the look within thier eyes, enough intelligence to hold the hilted end of a sword.
' We here steal stone yubba '
The third orc, the one who had yet to speak stands at the edge of the circle and looks within. A ragged robe of red covers his features, but from the hunched size of the creature you would be able to tell that he was small for his kind.
' Kod, Doodog shut yer trap and let me think '
The third orc speaks with a silent tone which brings both of the others to silence.
' This be place..'
Reaching into a bag at his side the orc pulls out a fleshy lump.
' Do not disturb me '
Holding the lump of flesh before him the orc begins to speak in a gutteral tone.
' Moshron, hag yer sta.. '
' Hag yer staa, be vor dey '
The orc continues to repeat the words spoken and a red gleam comes to his eyes.
' Hag yer staa, Moshron be vor dey '
The heart in his outstretched hand begins to slowly beat..
' Be vor dey!! '
With a the words spoken as a cry, the orc drops the beating heart within the circle,, slowly the beating organ falls, a small trail of blood left behind it.
' Moshron! '
The heart touches the ground within the circle and erupts into a inferno of flame. The two orcs who before stood by the hunched figure leap back.
' Pilzbaizza '
From the column of fire a humanoid form takes shape within.
' Pilzbaizza, i be Kaja of the skulls, we should speak... '