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#16
I be needin' a few good Orcs to come with me to the Dwarven Lands this night!
Rumours tell me that something is a'brewin' in Dun Morogh, and I think we best go get an idea of what it be!

At the sound of the 8'th evening drum, the Orcs willing to come should meet me at the Ring of Valour.

Dress warm, and bring your sharpest blades. We be heading deep behind enemy lines!



OOC: So yeah. I'm just taking a gamble here, but thought it'd be fun to go on a wee scouting mission, to check out the Alliance version of what we have going on by the Echo Isles. Will hopefully muster 5-7 people. Should be enough, anywhoozle! The event is in the in game calendar. Do sign up, if you can make it and would like to come!
#17
Off Topic / Re: Funny stuff
July 24, 2010, 02:50:53 PM
#18
Game Related / Re: Account hacked
July 10, 2010, 04:41:14 PM
Authentiators are your friends!
#19
The Campfire / What the night brings.
June 29, 2010, 11:06:11 PM
Tirnak got up from the bunk, looking at the naked, now sleeping, male lying with a fat smile on his face. She felt filthy.
She collected her clothes, cleaned herself up, and got dressed as quietly as she could, since the room had at least 10 other sleeping Orcs in it, each snoring louder than the other.It'd been a straining night, to say the least, and her entire body was sore. From the battle the previous night with Rargnasha, and also the nightly.. Escapades.
It was a cold night, the frost bit her skin as she left the Barracks, and her trusty Worg companion, Coco, was waiting for her at the gates.
Jumping into the saddle of her riding worg, she sighed deeply and rode off into the snowy mountains.

The early sun was kissing the ground as she entered Ice Crown, it was not a generous morning. The snow was crusty, and the air was crisp and clear as a gemstone. Tirnak looked down at Coco, smiling a sad smile.
The Worg shook her fur, and yipped encouragingly, Tirnak reached down, and patted the worgs broad head. She shook the reigns, and the worg moved hesitantly into the jagged mountain range that surrounds Ice Crown.
Both alert of their surroundings, Tirnak and the worg pricked their ears, listening intently for any little sound.

As they rode on, Tirnaks mind would stray to the previous night; the training with Rargnasha, and what happened after that at the Barracks.


She left Razor Hill with a bloodied face, and a -very- bruised up and battered face. But it'd been a good training session. she'd managed to make an
impression on the Nag'Ogar, and get some good punches in while at it. She suspected at least one rib was bent, but oh well. Nothing new in the life of a soldier.
When she reached the Barracks, the lads were already merrily digging into the mead kegs, and any orc withing 20 miles should be able to hear them.
Roaring, singing, yelling, brawling. The camp went a little quiet as she walked in, some new faces in the crowd had the guts to let out a whistle,
within a flash o a breath, each had felt an arrow or throwing knife pass an inch from their scalp and none of them ever did it again.
Tirnak went to her bunk, and laid down her armour, keeping on her cloth pants and shirt. She went outside and participated in the festivities.

Hours later as the fire was dying, most Orcs were either passed out in their bunk, or around the fire. Tirnak was sitting next to a broad, rough looking warrior.
The conversation was blurry, and didn't really matter anyway. It was not her goal to learn his life story, nor did she care about it. That was not what she needed him for.
She didn't need him to know her, her past, or her tribe. She needed him to do what he did next. He got up, and grabbed her hand, dragging her inside,
and threw her on his bunk. The next bit was a little blurry still, but there were two naked Orcs, a lot of grunting, sweating, biting and moaning.

The rest of the night was a blur of sweat, grunts, bites, moans and thrusts. She did not know his name, his rank or job. It didn't matter anyway.
During the 'act' Tirnaks mind was anywhere but with the Orc ontop of her. Past friends, lovers.. Few as they were. As he finished, he fell to his back,
and fell asleep instantly.

Tirnak sat up, wrapped in a bear-skin, and a tear trickled down her cheek. She was ashamed, scared and as lonely as ever.
"This is not the life of a Blood Guard of the Horde," she thought. "This is not what my Father would expect from the last of our Blood."
She shook her head, and laid down and closed her eyes. The dark brought nothing but nightmares of twisted creatures.


She was ripped from her daydreaming, as Coco howled, desperately trying to get control over the group of Scourge heading for Tirnak.


((Just a little.. Insight I guess. Nothing anyone would ever know IC, but I felt like writing it!))
#20
TS3 is awesome! It beats the crap out of Vent anyway. <3

Edit: I tried logging in to the TS server, but apparently, it's borked? Or not running. Or something. It made me a saw kitty.
#21
Off Topic / Re: Funny stuff
November 13, 2009, 08:10:21 PM
Bawwwwh! Kewt, Koz!
#22
Game Related / Re: Speak your mind: Yap, yap!
October 26, 2009, 04:23:04 PM
Quote from: Mazguul on October 26, 2009, 04:06:45 PM
On another note - I feel old, fat, ugly and unloved (especially after someone asking 'Just seen your pic, how old are you?').


Noooo, I totally didn't mean it like that! Q_Q It was just an inquiry! Meh. *hugs the Mazzy-kins* I'm sorry I made you feel bad, I totally didn't mean to! (Also the question was slightly boob related, but lets not tell anyone!)
#23
Off Topic / Re: Funny stuff
October 23, 2009, 07:08:05 PM
#24
Game Related / Re: Warhammer Online
September 26, 2008, 02:25:54 PM
Quote from: Akesha on September 26, 2008, 09:13:14 AM
Then I find a video showing all of the mounts. Goblin on a wolf (looks great), orc riding a boar (don't really like Warhammer orcs, but it still looks pretty cool), human on a very nice looking horse, dwarf with some kind of helicopter backpack - Aaaaarrrrggh!


*ninjapost* Tbh, it suits the warhammer dwarves. With inventions they are kinda like the Gnomes of WAR. And I think you should give the game a shot, Akesha. It's worth it, if you're looking for major scale World PvP. Besides, I get to kill Vlog :D


*vanishesh in puff of smoke*
#25
Game Related / Re: Your RL pictures
July 12, 2008, 09:47:01 AM
Quote from: Galbatorix on July 12, 2008, 12:01:35 AM
foam?! I remember my firend came to the school with his hand in the gypsum for he didnt make the dodge from the steel weapons they were larping with

LARP'ing with steel is illegal in most countries. Historical Re-enactment isn't though.
#26
Game Related / Re: Your RL pictures
July 11, 2008, 11:25:39 AM
Quote from: Grockh on July 11, 2008, 09:48:04 AM
Galb, you just try, and you'll change you mind! Its crazy adrenaline. Besides, its not only fights, it is looong and funny process of recreation of costumes, weapons, other material culture.

\o/
THAT'S THE SPIRIT!
#27
Game Related / Re: Your RL pictures
July 11, 2008, 01:22:59 AM
Quote from: Galbatorix on July 11, 2008, 12:09:10 AM
Ou larps...I never understood why people bash each other with swords...whats more...no blood...or almost no blood... XD

Don't cha dare bash LARPing =( It's awesome fun. *nods at Grockh*
#28
Off Topic / Re: Funny stuff
July 07, 2008, 10:02:35 AM
Quote from: Nergul on July 07, 2008, 12:36:03 AM
www.raygoldmodels.com

some of these guys look alot like me!

That wasn't funny... *growls at Nergul!*
#29
Game Related / Re: First bounty on an Orc -- Tirnak
July 06, 2008, 10:31:16 AM
Quote from: Griesh on July 06, 2008, 10:29:01 AM
Bickering is fun.

\o/ Griesh! Come back! We miss you =(
#30
The Campfire / Re: Step up, orc!
July 04, 2008, 03:13:43 PM
Quote from: Mhokdor on July 04, 2008, 03:11:38 PM
((Truth is, I don't have a life D: ))

(( Isn't that the Truth for us all? -.-' ))