Night have fallen long ago, many orcs sleeping in the land of winds. Yet 2 orcs shall have a letter sent to them, not really a letter but people tend to get what that means.
Grek'thar sleeping, not knowing what will happen but some things are best as surprises. This is not one of them.
He finds himself awaken in a land covered by fog, he see outlines of tree and rock, did he fall asleep in the wild? No he did not this is most strange, then he hears someone coming, plate boots.
He tries to get up, but to no avail, he can't push himself up and the footsteps are getting louder. Then he sees, looks like a orc and as the person shadow comes in view from the fog, yes indeed, a She Orc, clad in plate armor and a large axe on her back
"Get up!" She tell him, Grek'thar do try, the She orc sights and offers a hand to help and pulls him up, suddenly, standing is not so hard.
"Time to get moving little shaman, some high ranking spirit want a word."
Well of course, it's a spirit, but better to ask "Where are we going Spirit?".
"Like I know, I am a warrior, The Blade of the Chieftain, I am... was Olgama Sliceblade."
The She orc started to walk and Grek'thar follows, spirit do have reason to beckons shamans.
After walking a while he sees a common hut, a bit larger then most are but inside and around the fog appears to be gone. The She orcs leads him in, there he sees three figures, they appear to be orcs sitting around a fire, three of them. Shorty after he arrived, a second orc arrives, a man clad in iron and a carries a large shield, with him he brings a she orc who appears to be made of fog.
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Khá Was sleeping in the night and then a dream came to be, fog everywhere, she could not get up, shadows of eyes close by and outlines of tree and rock. The eyes vanished however and she could hear someone getting closer. How much Khá tried to get up however she could not, at lest those eyes were gone.
After sometime, she could see a orc arriving, he was practically covered in armor and carried a large shield on his back.
"You took sometime to find, let me help you up"
The Orc helps Khá up on her feet, he then signals her to follow him.
"Come, the other one is probably there".
Khá came to realization this is no dream, this is a spirit, but wonder were he will take her?
After sometime they arrived at a hut, strangely, there is no fog around it and they walk in. Inside she sees several orcs. One she orc in plate with a axe on her back, a orc behind her who looks like he is made of fog, and three orcs sitting around a fire, the orc made of fog appears to be speaking, but she hears nothing.
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Grek'thar was puzzled, who was that other orc? Why was she made of fog? better to ask some questions:
"Can you tell me please Spirits why I have been brought here? As much as I enjoy speaking with our ancestors..."?
Olgama grabs Grek'thar shoulder and points towards the three orcs at the fire
"Those old fools asked us to guide you there, they are far to busy doing some shamanistic shamo stuff to get you themselves.", the three orcs did look like they were making whisper to each other, pointing at different directions and occasionally raising an eyebrow or two.
The three orcs then stand up and bow slightly and start to speak.
"Greetings Shamans, we are the far seers of late Thunderfury clan..."
"...I am Vaan Windwhisperer"
"...I am Regorn Thunderheart"
"...and I am Tag'rash Thunderfury"
"We have had a vision that leave us full of questions, after much talk, we have decided to share it with you." 'that yolk eater would not be quiet about it.' 'he he.' 'would you two be quiet? they are standing right here' says the middle one after slapping the other two's back head. "sorry Chiftain".
Clearly, they don't get along as well as you might think
"We will grant you the vision, deal with it as you might, if you find anything out by asking other sources of knowledge and wisdom, please share with us back as we share with you."
Grek'thar decides to ask "Is this... something to do with what I've been feeling in the back of my mind?"
One of the orc, clad in blue and light brown cloth speak up, seems to be the infamous yolk shaman
"Indeed, for I did not cause that."
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Khá was not asking questions, better to let the spirit talk, maybe when she is more used to it she might ask question, at least she thinks the orc made of fog is asking questions. The three orcs and the she orc talking appears to be answering questions.
The three orcs continued together again
"Look closely, we will be busy after this is done, the Blade and the Shield of the Chieftain will take you back."
They stretch out their arms over the fire and drops something in it, then, a flash of light appears
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A structure, large and impressive, shifting from corrupted, dark, black and quiet to pure, rightful, clean and war.
Brown skinned orc charging, metal meet shields and from it's sparks, a forge appears, nay, a foundry.
Proud alliance soldier standing guard.
Large humanoid creature holding a large mace, ready to hit a orc in white wolf hide, while a large hand hovers above them both.
A Brown skinned Orc, who appears to be a younger Regorn with a grin on his face, holding three severed heads, one human, one draenei and one green skinned orc.
The Black Morass swamps, two times.
Seven orcs, each looking ready to fight, brown skinned too.
A brown skinned orc drinking demons blood.
The same vision, but someone slaps the cup of demons blood from him before he drinks it.
A simply scroll, when open it reads "It have happen and it will NOT happen again.", the word "NOT" clearly added later, in different hand writing located bellow the text.
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Morning howls in, is a simple night rest to much to ask for?