Last long, the valley of stone rapture. Cast into the waters your cold naked feet.

     Forget the sound... forget the sensation...

            The blood of the beast now boils. The heart of the land beats screaming with fear.

                It is the twelfth year after the truce was sealed with blood…

                      The youth that have now come of age know not of the terror theirelders once endured.

                           The truce is at an end.    

                               A blanket of fear covers the valley.   

                                         This is the Orc Realm.





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