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My travels in the western lands of Hurlon revealed many things, from the ancient ruins left by the Gods from the struggle for power and vanity, to the remnants of tribes and monsters, long since conquered her on this side of the world. I fought with these beasts, slayed them with my sword, and watch the nefarious beasts fall unto the earth, blood of all colors splayed.
However, I came across the warrior queen of the orks, Uhlgaumobra, an overpowering figure, whom legend say, was born with the male phallus. She waged war with those whom dared stand against her kingdom, and ensnared all whom surely thought they'd wrought harm.
With her mighty axe, Kragga she dashed foes, the laurels of the victory wreathed upon her head.
However, as I began to make the trek homeward, fostering contacts along the way, I heard this woman, her people and cities, and ran afoul of a Goddess.
They clashed, and eventually the Ork queen Uhlgaumobra, was slain. Her comrades, dashed, and her own soul reportedly banished to a dimension of suffering.
I do not know, whether these tales which came after, tales of her resurrection, are true, bur given the nature of the world and my own sustenance, anything is possible. In a way, I secretly hope it is true.
From the stories I heard, one could wonder at her prowess in combat, stay in awe at her struggle and muse a lament on her apparent death. I shall never forget them, or her attendants, which claimed to revel in her Glory.
The question now remains of course, to whom is this Goddess, and shall she become a threat to my realm and domain...
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