>>36565590
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>>36565590
>>Bring Sho'ka and K'zala, coddling them won't do them any good.

>>36565590
>Bring Sho'ka and K'zala, coddling them won't do them any good.

>>36565590
>>Bring Sho'ka and K'zala, coddling them won't do them any good.
Who knows, maybe they'll earn some honor.

>Too dangerous, let them stick to hunting the game you know, for now.

>>36565590
>Too dangerous, let them stick to hunting the game you know, for now.

no, please

>>36565590
>Too dangerous, let them stick to hunting the game you know, for now.

>>36565590
>>Bring Sho'ka and K'zala, coddling them won't do them any good.

Writing.

>>36565928
Uh, that's me.

Still not used to the new 4chan X auto-dropping your trip when you start posting in a thread after making it.

>>36565943
have you tried not using 4chan x

>>36565590
>>Bring Sho'ka and K'zala, coddling them won't do them any good.

Your mates will have to learn someday, and better they face these risks with you there to look out for them than alone.

“K'zala.”

You don't even have to turn to know she's there, your smaller mate has become something like a second shadow to you while you're in camp.

“I want you and Sho'ka to join me on this hunt. Go get here, she'll probably be at the pens looking at the Stormhorns again.”

Your mate disappears off amongst the tents, returning shortly with Sho'ka, who is barely containing her enthusiasm, gripping a spear tightly in her hand.

“You won't regret this, Ur, you'll see,” she grins.

K'zala stays quiet as ever, staring up at you, though you note that she's also carrying a large curved dagger on her belt. Steel, she must have taken it from the stockpile of weapons you found in the tomb.

You bring them back to the rest of the group, the orcs fully equipped and prepared for the hunt. One is taking on the unfavorable task of trying to lay down ground rules for the ogre, which seems more interested in picking at a particularly large wart than actually listening to him.

“Listen up, I know a couple of you were with Dru'ak when he spotted those things before, but we still don't know what they are or what they can do. Stay sharp and keep watch for anything unusual.”

The orcs nod, while the ogre gives you a blank stare. It really is a stupid creature, hard to believe the three witches are technically the same race as it. Perhaps you should ask Ashuris why the rest of her kin are so idiotic compared to the coven sometime.

For now though, it's time to hunt.

>Roll 1d20 for picking up a trail.


>>36565967
Good god no, the benefits far outweigh the occasional annoying design decision.

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>36566064

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>36566064

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>36566064

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>36566064

>>36566108
Well, we track the fuck out of that trail don't we?

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>36566064
tracking is easy

>>36565943
Are you starting the thread with the quick reply or with the original post form?

The Waste seems even more still than usual today, and as you head closer to where Dru'ak first spotted the creatures, the silence becomes oppressive. You realize that it's been a long time since you saw any animal life at all, and you grow uneasy as you pick your way through the rough landscape.

It doesn't take long for you to find a sign of your quarry however. A smell of rotting meat hits your nostrils, and you follow it to the mangled remains of a Crag Lion, buried front down in the rock, which has been torn up much as Dru'ak described it. You order the ogre to pull the Crag Lion loose as the rest of your party keep watch, which it does with a grunt. Not that there's much to pull loose, most of the front half of the animal is gone, and what remains is partially digested, the flesh shredded and still smoldering slightly.

“What you want done with it,” asks the ogre, waving the corpse idly in one hand, seemingly oblivious to the droplets of digestive juices spattering the rocks and now bubbling on his arm.

“Throw is away, stupid” one of the orcs snaps, as you look around the site of the kill.

It looks like whatever killed it came from below, that much is obvious, but as you peer down the hole, you note that the thing did not come from directly down, instead the hole travels close to the surface, and you make out the occasional risen and cracked rock of the creature's passing... several trails, in fact. Beyond that though you can't really look far enough into the hole to find out any more, even if the hole is big enough to drag a Crag Lion down, you and most of your clanmates are too big to fit. Though perhaps the smaller K'zala could?

>Have K'zala take a quick look down the hole to see if she can learn any more about the creatures.
>Too dangerous, let's just follow the trail above ground.


>>36566287
Original post form.

>>36566380
>Have K'zala take a quick look down the hole to see if she can learn any more about the creatures.

>>36566380
holy shit a graboid.
>Too dangerous, let's just follow the trail above ground.

>>36566380
>>Too dangerous, let's just follow the trail above ground.

>>36566380

>Have K'zala take a quick look down the hole to see if she can learn any more about the creatures.
Tell her to take no chances, better no knowledge than her dead.

>too dangerous follow above. it could have night vision and we could be being watched from inside.

>>36566380
>Have K'zala take a quick look down the hole to see if she can learn any more about the creatures.

>>36566380
>>Have K'zala take a quick look down the hole to see if she can learn any more about the creatures.

too dangerous

> too dangerous

Rolled 1 (1d2)

Looks like we've got a split vote.

Guess I'll roll for it.

1: Down the hole
2: Too dangerous

Rolled 2 (1d2)

here u go

>>36566536
Sorry anon, slightly too late to make the cutoff.

Down the hole it is.

“K'zala, I want you to check down the hole, see if you can find anything useful,” you say to your mate, who gives you a wide-eyed look for a moment, before steeling herself.

“Okay, Ur'shal,” she whispers, going to the edge of the hole.

You follow her, putting a hand on her shoulder.

“Don't go too far, and don't take any stupid risks, I'd rather you come back with nothing than don't come back at all.”

She nods, nuzzling up against you for a moment before she steps back and climbs down into the pit and out of sight, though you can still hear her shuffling around with the way the hole echoes.

>Roll 1d20 for K'zala

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>36566632
well here goes everything.

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>36566632
>>Roll 1d20 for K'zala

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>36566632

>>36566655
Thank god Warlord does not believe in crits.

>>36566667
we were debating on it to.
thankfully we chose to forgo that.
Because times like these happen.
It's nice to gain extra shit.
But it's the worst to lose people.
epic failure on rolls like these is what makes this worms master/mother come out of thin in and start wrecking shit.

>>36566794
Yup, crits only work in systems you can rebound decently(Headmaster's quests) or where you roll percentiles for it.

You wait by the entrance to the hole as the sounds of K'zala's movements grow more faint and distant. Sho'ka comes to stand by you, giving a worried look as the minutes stretch by. You lean on your axe, frowning, you're the chieftain, and it wouldn't do for you to start panicking, but still, you think you would feel a lot calmer if you had some sign that K'zala was still well.

You aren't entirely sure how long you stand there for, waiting, but eventually the sound of K'zala's shuffling returns, and your mate's face appears in the entrance to the hole, blinking in the bright light. You lift her out, dusty and a little scratched, but none the worse for wear.

Sho'ka ruffles your smaller mate's hair with a grin as you set her down, K'zala swatting her arm away with an irritated expression. You let the two have their fun before you clear your throat, K'zala turning to stare at you.

“What did you see down there?”

K'zala nods, turning and pointing off into the distance.

“The hole heads that way after a while. It joins up with other tunnels, I counted six of them altogether, one larger than the other five. They must have been dragging things down into their tunnels for a while, there's a lot of bones down there. Animal mostly, but...”

K'zala reaches into a beltpouch and retrieves something, a small disk of carved bone shaped to look like a snarling orcish face, two smooth green stones in place of the eyes.

“I found this with a pile of bones in one of the tunnels. Orcish bones, I think, but they were strange, misshapen.”

Sho'ka shrugs. “Could be from the creatures chewing on them. Not our clan though, we'd have noticed if a whole bunch of people wound up dead.”

You nod, taking the disk from K'zala and pocketing it, you don't know what it is, but perhaps Ku'zag will.

“Six of the creatures then,” you nod.

“Good work, K'zala.”

K'zala gives a slighty smile, looking away, and you head back to the rest of the group.

(cont)

>>36566915
“Alright, listen up, we're looking for six creatures, one bigger one, maybe the leader. Looks like the trail leads that way,” you say, gesturing in the direction that K'zala pointed. “Let's get moving.”

You follow the trail for quite a while, keeping track of the occasional cracks and raised rock to follow your quarry.

As you crest a rocky hill, you spot something else. A family of Rootsuckers digging in the dust for food. For a minute to wonder if they spotted you when the animals perk up, ears twitching, but then you hear it too, a low rumble. You spot a pile of rocks shift as the ground under them raises slightly, all converging on the Rootsuckers.

Looks like you're about to find out what it is that you're hunting.

Now would be a good time to make your plans, you doubt these creatures will stick around for long if they can disappear back under the rock, so you need to hit them while they're above ground and vulnerable.

>Write-in a plan

>>36566936
>Write-in a plan
First see if the creatures take the rootsukers as prey and see what they look like. If the rootsuckers are taken, use the ogre as bait to see if they can lured to a suitable ambush site.

>>36566936
>Write-in a plan
wait and observe, follow the creature after the attack, find the den.

Only the one suggestion?

Okay, then unless anyone has any major objections, I guess we're going with >>36567007

>>36566936
Use the rootsuckers as bait try setting up a net to catch what comes after them

>>36567112
Do we have a way to collapse the tunnels on to of them?

>>36566936
K'zala moves quietly, so have her quickly circle around the rootsuckers and throw a rock or something to spook them towards us. When these monsters come out we can bring our whole party down on one before it can retreat.

>>36567153
Perhaps with sufficient force from, say, the ogre, but you aren't sure if that would do any good considering that they seem to be able to dig new tunnels very quickly, and stay close enough to the surface that there isn't a great deal of weight above them.

>>36567112
>Not waiting ten minutes
Come on, guy.

Okay, a few more suggestions coming in now, so let's have a vote.

>Observe for now, use the Ogre as bait to set up an ambush afterwards.
>Try to grab the creatures with nets when they break the surface to attack the rootsuckers
>Have K'zala lure the rootsuckers to you, then ambush the creatures as a group


>>36567190
It was about 9 and a half minutes, and everyone seemed to have vanished.

>>36567225
>Observe for now, use the Ogre as bait to set up an ambush afterwards.

>>36567225
>Try to grab the creatures with nets when they break the surface to attack the rootsuckers

>>36567225
>Observe for now, use the Ogre as bait to set up an ambush afterwards.

>>36567225
>Try to grab the creatures with nets when they break the surface to attack the rootsuckers

>>36567225
>Try to grab the creatures with nets when they break the surface to attack the rootsuckers

Netting them it is.

Writing.

>>36567225
>Try to grab the creatures with nets when they break the surface to attack the rootsuckers

observe. try to capture if possible. most like will fail. if that does happen use ogre as bait

You gesture for your pack to ready their nets, staying low and quiet as you slip between the rocks, your sounds easily hidden by the braying rootsuckers.

One of the rootsuckers breaks off from the herd, making a panicked bid for freedom, and you see two of the trails swerve off after the creature. The ground erupts in a shower of rock fragments and dirt as a pair of strange creatures breach the surface. They are as large as you, with leathery red hides and great gaping maws which drool a viscous fluid through several rows of sharp teeth. They don't seem to have eyes or much else in the way of features, most resembling giant worms. The rootsucker thrashes wildly as it loses its footing, being set upon by the two worms, which latch onto it, the rootsucker's flesh sizzling from the worms' digestive juices.

You see the rest of the worms trails converging on the main group. Now would be the time to strike.

>Roll 4d20 for you, K'zala, Sho'ka, and the rest of your group

Rolled 11, 20, 12, 13 = 56 (4d20)

>>36567547
Rolling

Rolled 18, 16, 11, 13 = 58 (4d20)

>>36567547

Rolled 6, 1, 4, 16 = 27 (4d20)

>>36567547
Khaaan!

Rolled 17, 2, 6, 3 = 28 (4d20)

>>36567570
>>36567582
>>36567588
So we did pretty good, K'zala aced it, Sho'ka is decent, and our group did fairly good. Sounds about right?

>>36567570
>>36567582
>>36567588
18, 20, 12, 16.

Not bad

>>36567607
Yup, loli orc waifu learning from her Chief

Your pack advances on the fight quick and quiet, even the ogre managing to follow your lead as you ready your nets.

The two worms have subdued the separated Rootsucker, and are trying to slowly drag it back under the ground as the other four burst out of the earth to attack the rest of the herd. You spot the one that must have made the larger hole, a particularly large and vicious looking worm, its hide scarred and mottled, some spearheads still lodged in it, the wounds long since scabbed over.

Some of your group break off to target the two other worms, which let out a loud hiss as they are surprised by the nets, which catch them perfectly, the creatures thrashing wildly, only succeeding in getting themselves more tangled.

You lead the rest of the pack against the other four. Not all of the nets land on target, especially in the confusing melee of the worms and the rootsuckers, but enough do that most of the worms (and some of the rootsuckers) are quickly subdued, a cocophany of braying and hissing echoing across the still wasteland.

(cont)

>>36567921
You find yourself facing the large worm, which has done an impressive job of avoiding getting tangled in the nets, ripping through one of them with its teeth as it lashes out against its attackers. Its head thrashes wildly, spattering the ground with its acidic juices and forcing your packmates to back off.

You growl, net in one hand, axe in the other, charging forwards through the spray, arm over your face, ignoring the burning sensation as some of the droplets strike your arm and chest. You throw the net over the creature, a good hit, but the creature is just too strong for your nets, and quickly bursts loose, powerful body ripping through its constraints.

It surges forwards, and you face it head on, hacking your axe into its flank as you dodge its gaping maw. The creature hisses again, its head swinging round to face you, only for its counterattack to be interrupted as K'zala launches herself at the worm's back, burying her dagger through the leathery hide into the flesh.

The creature shrieks, thrashing wildly as your mate clings on for dear life, the creature's thick, dark blood pumping freely from the wound.

With a mighty flick of its tail, it throws your mate loose, bouncing and rolling through the dust, but mostly unhurt as far as you can see. For a minute you think the worm will follow up the attack, but instead it starts to back away, turning and snaking off through the rocky landscape, but not going back underground.

The rest of the worms seem to have been subdued, although you aren't sure how long you can hold them with their digestive juices starting to make the nets sizzle.

>Chase after the fleeing larger worm now, leave your pack to deal with the other worms
>Track it later from its trail, decide what to do with the captive worms now (write-in for wat do)
>Other (write-in)

>>36567935
Kill the other then track the big one, too hard to tame sadly.

>>36567935
>>Track it later from its trail, decide what to do with the captive worms now (write-in for wat do)
Kill this things even if we could tame them pets hat spit acid sounds like a terrible idea

>>36567935
>Track it later from its trail, decide what to do with the captive worms now (write-in for wat do)
Kill the worms. The nets won't hold and since they can burrow, it'll be near impossible to corral them

>>36567935
Kill the worms and collect their acid

>>36567935
>Track it later from its trail, decide what to do with the captive worms now (write-in for wat do)
Don't kill them, tie their mouth, maybe we can figure how to harvest the acid.

Looks like killing the worms and tracking the big one from its trail wins.

>>36568098
Sadly you lack anything on you that could safely hold the acid without just being eaten through.

>>36567935
>>36568098
Yeah collect their acid sacks or keep one so we can milk their acid

>>36568131
Could we keep one bundled up to milk the acid latet?

>>36568103
Second.

>>36568131
Try and keep one to let our Shaman look over and see if he can't make something from it

>>36568160
Possibly, if you could keep it bound up with enough ropes and nets, and you'd have to get it back to the camp quickly and figure out some means of holding it in the more long term.

Do people wish to do that when they kill the others?

>Keep a single worm
>Kill them all

>>36568190
Keep one just in case.

>>36568190
>Keep a single worm

>>36568190
>Kill them all

>>36568190
>Keep a single worm

>>36568190

>Kill them all

>>36568190
>Keep a single worm
just beat it unconscious.

>>36568190
>>Kill them all

>>36568190
>Keep a single worm

>>36568190
>>Kill them all

>>36568190
>Keep a single worm

>>36568190
>Keep a single worm
I always have to go back to working during the middle of your threads.

>>36568285
A feeling I know all too well from other quests I follow. See you next time.

>>36568190
>Keep a single worm

Keeping one it is.

Writing.

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> figure out some means of holding it in the more long term.

<- like this.

>>36568310
lol I got back from work.
Thats why I disappeared before. right before the write in for the plan.

We need to give K'zala a headpat or something for being such a boss

The large worm seems pretty heavily injured from yours and K'zala's attacks, you'll shouldn't have a hard time tracking it. For now you have the other captive worms to deal with.

Sho'ka frowns as she looks at the captive worms, hissing and thrashing in their nets.

“It seems a shame to kill them, maybe we could keep one, Ku'zag could figure something out maybe?” she suggests.

First he stormhorns, then the worms, it seems your mate has something of a fascination with large, dangerous animals.

You nod, if you put all of the nets onto one worm, there should be enough to hold it until you can return to camp. You order your pack to kill the rest of the worms, saving one which looks smaller and easier to contain.

By the time you're done, the creature writhes weakly inside a bundle of nets and ropes, Sho'ka making soothing noises by its side which you're fairly certain the creature can't hear or understand.

The larger worm is long gone, but its trail of blood and cracked earth is pretty obvious, it shouldn't be all that hard to follow. You call together most of your pack, leaving enough behind to guard your captive, and head after the big worm.

The trail eventually leads you to a cave, and you crouch down nearby, prodding a large chunk of what looks like the worm's bloody hide lying on the ground. You didn't think you hurt it that badly, but from the other chunks you can see around the cave mouth, it almost looks like the thing was falling apart as it retreated in here.

(cont)

>>36568489
Time to give Sho'ka the big green worm

>>36568439
>>36568569
How do you guys feel about instead of having two warrior women, we have one warrior and one for training our pets full time.
Or we could have our new human training the beasts, but I'd prefer someone more loyal.

>>36568489

The cave is large and deep, and you follow the trail of dark blood and fleshy chunks through many winding tunnels which look like they've been artificially expanded by the worms.

“What is that,” whispers one of your clanmates as you enter a large cavern, a shredded mass of flesh and hide all that remains of the gigantic worm. You growl, squinting into the pitch black cave at a figure hunched within the worm's remains, covered in gore from head to toe.

The figure turns to stare at you, an orc, old and wizened, his mouth twisting into a snarl, catlike eyes staring at you, reminding you more of a crag lion than an orc.

“Won't let you take me alive... not going back... kill you,” the orc grunts awkwardly, forcing out the words with obvious difficulty, as if unused to speaking.

The orc rises to his full height, his forearms twisting and buckling, thick hair bursting forth from the flesh as his hands warp into large feral claws.

>Try to reason with the orc (what do you wish to say?)
>Attack, try to subdue him
>Attack, go for the kill

Roll 1d20 either way

>>36568593
Eh, I think they are differentiating themselves just fine naturally, though perhaps we could encourage Sho'ka to try and learn more about beast taming

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>36568656

>Attack, go for the kill

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>36568656
>>Try to reason with the orc (what do you wish to say?)
"Why would I waste my time trying to capture a crazy old man?"
Then back away.

>>36568656
>>Try to reason with the orc (what do you wish to say?)

Can we just scream him down? We're bigger and tougher get him to submit

>>36568656

Why wouldn't you want to come back with me? Are the gift of the gods so wasted on you that you want to waste awat hunting mindless beasts?

Come with me, brother, and together we shall hunt all that this wretched world has to offer.

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>36568656
>Try to reason with him
>"Halt, we do not seek your capture! I am chieftan of the Rockbrute clan and I wish to speak!"

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>36568721

>>36568656
>>Try to reason with the orc (what do you wish to say?)
"Brother, we didn't know you were of our kind. We don't seek to harm one of our own. Join us, we seek to reunite all of our orcen brothers.
We've been sent into these wastes to fight for scrapes, join us and I shall see to it, that you have more food than to just not starve every day or feel another day of hunger in your life."

Seems magical. Or a shapeshifter at least, could be fun to have either.

Reasoning with him it is, writing.

“You think I came all the way out here to hunt a crazy old man?” you say, as the clawed orc snarls, pacing as he watches your group.

“I am Ur'shal, chieftain of the Stonetusk Clan, I came here hunting beasts and find you instead. Do you wish to stay in a cave eating scraps, wasting the gifts the gods have given you? My clan could use someone with powers like yours, someone to help us take back what is ours.”

The orc snarls, squatting down and staring at you.

“Stonetusk?... Not Tongueripper?”

You shake your head.

“Prove it,” the old orc snaps, stalking towards your group, claws twitching.

“Mouth... open mouth,” he snaps, jabbing a claw at you.

You growl, keeping your grip on your axe strong, opening your mouth to let the deranged orc see whatever it is that is important to him.

He squints into your open mouth for a few moments before letting his arms drop, the hair moulting away and the razor sharp claws turning back into orcish fingers.

“Not Tongueripper then,” he grunts.

Seems like you've talked him down from attacking, though you still aren't sure exactly what he is.

>Head back to the camp now
>Ask the crazy old man questions (write-in)

>>36569030
>Write in
Talk and Walk.

Where did your powers come from? I don't think I've ever seen anything like it.
Who are the tonguerippers?

>>36569067
I think this.
add in, to ask him, to join us in our walk.
We can walk and told, about his powers
how he got them
What can he do
How'd he end up out here
What these tonguerippers did to him, to leave him in such a state
Join us.

we have to earn his trust first. then ask him how his abilities worki and see if u can learn them

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>36569067
>>36569118

Also ask about the bone totem

OP can we learn magic here or is it only from the god or hereditry. I want outr character to have magic skills

>>36569030
>Ask the crazy old man questions (write-in)
"Satisfied? Come, talk with me. Maybe you and I can finds some answers. Let's start with who you are and work our way from there."

>>36569163
>>36569030
Seconded

>>36569030
>>36569163
This as an opener

>>36569030
>Ask the crazy old man questions (write-in)
Did you tame these worms? Very impressive.
Join me and your abilities won't be unrewarded.

>>36569149
If you can find someone to teach you magic, and you have the patience for it, you can learn it.

Dedicating yourself to a single god (which is necessary to learn divine magic) would be unusual for a chieftain, but not unknown, and if you could find a sorcerer you could learn arcane magic instead.

>>36569244
Fertility goddess, for maximum vigour

>>36569258
Only has priestesses I'm afraid. Fertility magic would be seen as a very bizarre thing for a chieftain to focus on anyway, even a female one.

>>36569244
I'm fine with leaving the magic to the shamans.

>>36569030
Can't we talk while walking?

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do we know any sorcerers? is our shaman a sorcerer partly? is this crazy guy a sorcerer? and can we learn from other races?

oh and we need bowman

>>36569329
We need to know how to make bows
FTFY

>>36569273
seems I found who he may have received his blessing from atleast.
>Tak'zaya Ska – Orcish Goddess of Beasts and Night, sometimes known as the Skinchanger. Tak'zaya Ska is worshipped by hunters, teaching her faithful to wear the skins of their kills to steal their strength. She is also popular with those who train or rely on beasts for battle or travel, and her worshippers engage in rituals of feeding their blood to their beasts and consuming the beast's in turn to form strong bonds with them.
>>36569258
Or we can dedicate ourselves to
>Kul'zog Zor
Orcish God of Fire, a very unsubtle god of destruction, war, chaos, and the ruination of the enemies of Orckind. One of the two main Orcish war gods, Kul'zog Zor is the patron of berserkers and Orcish sorcerers who focus on unsubtle and destructive displays of power.
God of Orc offensive magic. And general wrecking of shit.

>>36569282
but i want to be orc paladin.

>>36569383

Our powers will come naturally as we please the gods. There is no need to rush things, as they cannot be rushed.

>>36569356
We're the Chieftan. Our entire existence is devoted to fulfilling them.

>>36569273
Will we get magic powers just by being chieftan and fulfilling the gods' will?

“Satisfied? Come, talk with me. Maybe you and I can find some answers. Let's start with who you are and work our way from there.”

The old orc grunts, falling into step alongside you as you make your way back to the cave entrance, the rest of your group giving the gore-coated, naked orc a wide berth.

“Vor'zal... of Tongueripper Clan, long time ago.”

You remember Ku'zag mentioning them to you before, the large, powerful clan to the west, violent and unpredictable he said, with a taste for going to war drugged up on cave fungus.

“The Tongueripper Clan?”

Vor'zal grunts again, blinking as you step out of the cave into the light.

“Not Tongueripper now... Clan gone mad... Stupid chieftain want me dead... Listening to Za'zarag.”

Vor'zal growls in frustration, obviously annoyed at how hard he's finding it to communicate.

“Who is this Za'zarag? Why did they want you dead?”

“Warned chieftain, said Za'zarag was bad news. Should have done us all favor, left Za'zarag to be killed by humans in the war. Let him join clan. Spread his poison. Make chieftain think Mul'orog Grul make clan strong again.”

You frown, Mul'orog Grul is not a name you recognize. It sounds like an orcish god, but it's not one Ku'zag ever mentioned to you in his tales.

“Za'zarag say other gods weak, clan not need them, not need their priests... Say Tak'zaya Ska abandon me.”

(cont)

>>36569441
except they won't come naturally..unless you call naturally after UR dies.
Because"naturally" we would still be under our chieftains reins.

As for not "rushing" I am sure it wouldn't hurt to raid/kill/steal and fuck in their names.
>>36569492
Yes. Just saying we could focus on one god over others, to "specialize" instead of being decent at everything.

we need to learn some magic tho. especially now we got a crown possibly fucking with our minds

>>36569556
The old orc's face twists into a savage snarl. “Should have killed Za'zarag there, but too many other clanmates listen to his shit... Chased me out into wastes, tried to kill me... Tak'zaya Ska not abandon me yet. Found pack of Death Worms. Killed leader, wore his skin, took pack...”

The snarl fades, and the old orc takes on an almost whistful look as he stares out onto the horizon.

“Don't know how long ago now... Many years, maybe? Forget was orc sometimes. Living as beast not so bad, simple. Praise my goddess on the hunt.”

You walk in silence alongside the old man for a while, thinking. You remember the token you found in the tunnel, reaching into your beltpouch and removing it.

“We found this in your tunnels, do you know what it is?”

The elderly orc snarls, glaring at the bone totem in your hand.

“Mul'orog Grul. Smash it. Bad magic.”

>Ask more questions as you travel (write-in)
>Timeskip back to the camp


>>36569536
Yes and no. If you get enough favor with the gods, you will start to become supernaturally skilled and powerful as you become something more than mortal, think like heroic demigod mythological stuff, Hercules and the like. However you will never cross over into full-fledged magic without actively learning how.

>>36569603
>Timeskip back to the camp
And smash the totem.

>>36569603
I am okay with demigod status, that's cool. Oh and smash the token

say tht we would like to consult our sham first. ask about za;zarag and mul'orog grul

>>36569603
>Smash totem
>Who the fuck is Mul'orog?

>>36569603
>Smash the totem
>Timeskip back to camp

>>36569603
>Timeskip back to the camp
show the talisam to Ku'zag, i want to learn more about this Mul'orog Grul.

>>36569660
>Who the fuck is Mul'orog?
Vor'zal just said: Mul'orog is some shit head orc god who thinks he's actually something special, bless his little cotton socks

>>36569603
>Smash totem
>Timeskip back to camp

>>36569562

What part of "as we please the gods" did you fail to understand?

>>36569701
we need more details than that

>>36569603
>Smash totem
>Timeskip back to camp

I'm going to heed this dude's words if he says its bad juju

Looks like you're timeskipping back to camp and smashing the totem.

Then asking Ku'zag about Mul'orog Grul.

Writing

>>36569603
>Smash totem
>Timeskip back to camp

>>36569773
wait, can't we take a trophy from the big old worm ?

>>36569603
>Smash Camp
>Timeskip back to totem.

>>36569723
..i clearly missed that. my bad.
>>36569603
Smask totem.
>Timeskip back to camp

>>36569811
Oi you havin uh a giggle m8?

>>36569808
You can take a tooth from the remains if you wish, although the worm was Vor'zal, if I didn't make that clear from his "wearing its skin" comment.

He was using magic to be the big worm.

>>36569838
A right crack up, gov.

>>36569899
yes, a tooth is fine.

>>36570013
Noted, will include that later.

You nod, dropping the totem to the ground and bringing your axe down on it, smashing it.

Vor'zal gives you a nod of thanks, as you head back to the other group.

The rest of the trip back to camp is uneventful. The captive worm becomes far more docile in Vor'zal's presence, ceasing struggling and allowing itself to be carried back to camp. It doesn't stop drooling acid though, so it is hardly easy.

Your return provokes a lot of interest from the clan, who come out in force to see the captive worm and your strange guest.

Vor'zal seems rather uneasy with the large number of orcs around him, a low growl rumbling in his throat, and you lead him towards the shaman's tent before he lashes out at someone.

“Ku'zag, I brought a guest,” you say, stepping into the shaman's tent, who squints at Vor'zal critically.

“A priest of Tak'zaya Ska? Where'd you go and dig up a thing like that,” Ku'zag grunts, gesturing for you and Vor'zal to sit.

“He was a Tongueripper. Seems he had a disagreement with the chieftain, and someone called Za'zarag. Something to do with Za'zarag wanting the clan to follow a god called Mul'orog Grul. Does that mean anything to you?”

Ku'zag's withered face twists into a look of disgust. “I suppose that would explain the stories we heard about all the fungus eating and madness.”

“Is he some sort of god, you never spoke of him to me before?”

Ku'zag shook his head. “He was a god, once, our war god back before Kul'zog Zor arose thousands of years ago.”

You frown, “...was a god? How did he stop being a god?”

Ku'zag sighs, “his realm was dragged down into the abyss in one of the great heavenly wars, Mul'orog Grul went with it. He's still a god of a sort I suppose. If you can really call Abyssal Lords gods.”

(cont)

>>36570196
“Mul'orog Grul was never a good god for our people. Kul'zog Zor leads by example and drives our people to glory in battle. Mul'orog cared only for rage and blood, and cared little how it came about. Many of his followers were mad, drunk on cocktails of poisonous fungus, insects and blood. After he fell, it only got worse.”

“So if the Tonguerippers are worshipping Mul'orog Grul?”

“Then they are worshipping an Abyssal Lord, and calling on the power of the Abyss. I don't need to tell you how bad that could become, could already be.”

You sit in silence, considering this. You still don't know a great deal about the Abyss, and you know it's a subject Ku'zag isn't eager to speak of in any great detail. Still, if you are going to be going to war with a clan who follows it someday, it might be good to know what you are getting yourself into.

>Ask Ku'zag more questions (write-in)
>Go see how one of your lieutenants fared on their mission (Zo'rok or Dru'ak? Koz'rak is still away)

Also, roll 2d20

>>36570196
>totem of an abyssal lord
Glad we smashed that then

Rolled 11, 72 = 83 (2d100)

>>36570211


>Go see how one of your lieutenants fared on their mission (Zo'rok or Dru'ak? Koz'rak is still away)

Zo'rok

Rolled 20, 1 = 21 (2d20)

>>36570211
>>Go see how one of your lieutenants fared on their mission (Zo'rok)

Rolled 15, 2 = 17 (2d20)

>>36570211
>>Go see how one of your lieutenants fared on their mission
Dru'ak

Rolled 4, 13 = 17 (2d20)

>>36570211
>Go see how one of your lieutenants fared on their mission (Zo'rok

Rolled 16, 3 = 19 (2d20)

>>36570211
rolling

Rolled 6, 18 = 24 (2d20)

>>36570211
I might be asking stupid questions again but, do we still have that crown on our head?

>>36570211
>>36570238
I'm thinking this one doesn't count

>>36570241
>>36570247
>>36570266
20,13

Not bad

>>36570211
>Go see how one of your lieutenants fared on their mission
>Zo'rok

>>36570211
>>Go see how one of your lieutenants fared on their mission (Zo'rok)

>>36570282
Yes.

Which reminds me actually, I'd meant to ask at the beginning of this thread if you all wished to try and take it off? It's been strangely quiet these past few days, and you've grown rather accustomed to wearing it, most mornings you put it on without even thinking about it.

>Remove Crown?

Roll 1d20 if you want to do so.

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>36570319
>Remove Crown

>>36570211
>Go see how one of your lieutenants fared on their mission (Zo'rok or Dru'ak? Koz'rak is still away)
Dru'ak

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>36570319
>Remove it

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>36570319
Yeah no point getting baddied up by it.

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>36570319
>Remove Crown

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>36570319
>Remove Crown

>evict thereps
sure thing captcha

>>36570319

Keep it. Refusing power just because there is danger associated with it is weakness. We just have to exert our control better.

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>36570319
Take it off and see what happens.

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>36570319
>>Remove Crown

Okay, so going to see Zo'rok, and removing the crown.

I have to go grab food and such, so hopefully the next post will be up in around an hour.

Warlord, since you were asking for monsters to domesticate, i humbly request dinosaurs.
Small (for an orc) size, don't need to ride them in battle.

a-any objections ?

>>36570939
Raptors which would act like hounds for us? I think I just popped a boner.

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>>36570986
raptors are fine but a bit too overused, i was thinking about this guy here.

>>36570939
Did someone say mountable raptors? Yes please

>>36571229
anon there's a reason they are overused; they are awesome

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No one wants good old fashion Wargs?

>>36571303
I do. I jusr forgot about them. Although, the barrens seems like a weird place for either wargs or raptors. Not enough prey.

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>>36571242
>>36571303
We should get something that will strike fear into the hearts of our enemies.

>>36571348
Good thing we have some dark elf poon waiting to get conquered down in the jungle.

>>36571348
The barrens, yeah, but there's a jungle down south that probably has raptors

>>36571268
>>36571303

wargs and raptors, i want something new, like the Stormhorns.

>waiting QM

and back, writing now.

>>36571483
Why not all 3? The stormhorns for champion Mounts, the wargs for cavalry and Raptors for hounds?

>>36571483
anon, there's no reason there can't be all three. I mean shit, people ride elk, elephants and reindeer not just horses

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>>36571483
I'm sorry anon but no, raptors are awesome

You stop by your tent before you go find Zo'rok, leaving Vor'zal with Ku'zag, the two old men seem to have things to talk about.

Something has been bothering you, and you almost forgot what that something was with all the more urgent things going on. The crown, you reach up, fingertips touching the cool stone. It's there, as always, feeling so natural on your brow that it makes your skin crawl to think of it.

All the talk of the abyss today has made you uneasy with it, and you reach up to remove it from your head.

You hesitate as your hands grip it. Do you really have to remove it? It is a fine symbol of a chieftain's power. It makes you strong. None of your enemies could stand against you, not the Tonguerippers, not the wall and the kingdoms beyond it.

You snarl, shaking away the thoughts, seizing the crown and pulling it from your head, tying it to your belt. You feel an overwhelming sense of frustration, and a warmth on your top lip, wiping away a trickle of blood from your nose. You do feel weaker somehow, but there is also an unpleasant buzz in the back of your mind which has lifted, one you didn't even notice was there before.

That done, you seek out your old friend. You find him at the edge of the camp with some of his group, all clustered around some screeching creature locked up in a sturdy bone cage.

He glances around as you approach. “Ur, come take a look at what we caught in the rocks out northwest,” he grins, gesturing you over.

(cont)

>>36571988
You come closer to take a better look. In the cage sits a large scaly creature, around 4ft tall with short stumpy legs and leathery wings for arms. It stares at you with tiny beady eyes from above its short snout, giving a screech which exposes rows of razor sharp teeth.

“Found it in a cave while we were hunting Needlebacks, and I thought, I bet the chieftain could find a use for this, big, mean, flies, and we brought back a whole clutch of its eggs too,” he cackles, pointing to several large speckled eggs bundled up in a pile of furs.

“A Shrieker? Never thought of that,” you grunt, watching the creature as it squatted in the cage, its dark eyes unreadable.

You can understand Zo'rok's choice however, Shriekers are smart, damned smart, which makes them a nuscience when they're sneaking into tents to steal food... or babies, but you'd wager that means they're smart enough to be trained. Having trained Shriekers to aid the hunters would be a real boon, and they are vicious enough in a fight to be useful in wartime and raids, too.

“Nice work, you should speak to the new member of our clan about it, he might have some ideas how to tame it.”

“New member? When did we get a new clanmate? You find him in a cave or something?” Zo'rok cackles, his grin giving way to a puzzled expression as you nod.

“Well okay then, I'll go meet the mysterious cave orc later.”

>Go see how Dru'ak's mission went
>Check up on the ogresses, make sure they stayed out of trouble
>Check around the camp in general, ensure no-one's been causing problems


Rest assured the requests for Wargs and Raptors have been noted, but as people said, they aren't really native to the wastes, so you'll need to wait a bit.

>>36572009
>Go see how Dru'ak's mission went

>>36572009
>>Check up on the ogresses, make sure they stayed out of trouble

We can check on Druak after, but we gotta make sure those three aren't doing anything shifty

>>36572009
>Check up on the ogresses, make sure they stayed out of trouble

>>36572009
>Check up on the ogresses, make sure they stayed out of trouble
Also buh bye crown no mad orc king for you.

>>36572009
>Go see how Dru'ak's mission went

>>36572009
>Check up on the ogresses, make sure they stayed out of trouble

ask why the ogres are dumb as a rock.

>>36572009
Check in on the ogresses to be sure they aren't causing trouble, and then go see Dru'ak.

>>36572009
>Check up on the ogresses, make sure they stayed out of trouble
don't want them fucking around.

>>36572009

>Check up on the ogresses, make sure they stayed out of trouble

Might as well knock out aquickie with the black-haired one while we're at it.

>>36572009
>>Check up on the ogresses, make sure they stayed out of trouble

make sure head bitch is staying out of trouble

>>36572099
Yeah, I think it's a good idea to keep that crown off our head unless we absolutely need it

>>36572009
>>Go see how Dru'ak's mission went
>>Check up on the ogresses, make sure they stayed out of trouble

Looks like checking up on the ogresses wins.

Writing.

>>36572123
>>36572009
I'm all up for smut :) We also need to ask why the rest of the ogres aren't as smart as they are. And also need to ask when their next ritual is due. Got to keep that glamour up yo!

can the ogress switch to our fertility godess to keep their beauty with no sacrfices

>>36572234
I vote we do the questioning while we do the smut, and spank her while we're at if she's having trouble answering.

>>36572348
Sounds good to me.

>>36572290
I think that their curse isn't so much that they'll end up ugly as sin, but rather that without the sacrifices, they'll end dumb as dog shit like a regular ogre. Y'zagya Zoka may only care that they're fertile. Them being smart or beautiful may be irrelevant to her.

>>36572348
Yup warlord confirm good stream of dicking should tame them, also we might still have the blessing.

but beauty and fertility are closly tied from what i can tell of this culture

>>36572348
I'm down

You head out into the camp to check up on the ogresses, they're still potentially dangerous, and it wouldn't do to leave them to scheme anything while you were distracted.

It doesn't take long to find the redheaded one, Rasha you think her name was. Since you gave her to the clan for their public use, it looks like she's barely had a moment's rest. Dark circles are obvious under her eyes, her hair is matted with dying seed, and her large body is dusty from many hours spent on the ground. Even now she's on her back with one of your clanmates between her legs, thrusting into her, her expression stony save for her blush and the occasional twitch as she struggles to suppress her moans. From the defiant look in her eyes you've no doubt she'd like to be up to something, but it seems your clanmates aren't giving her enough time to sleep, let alone plot against you.

The blonde one that you gave to Zo'rok you find with Zo'rok's mate Y'zoa. The large orcish woman using the ogress to help her carry around crates of supplies. The blonde witch is complaining bitterly at the treatment, which Y'zoa just seems to find amusing, piling more supplies onto the struggling ogress.

Ashuris you have more trouble finding, it seems the dark haired witch has found herself a quiet spot at the back of the camp, behind some tents. You watch silently as she crouches in the relatively secluded spot, muttering and chanting over a bowl filled with some bone shards and pieces of rock.

Well now, seems your pet witch is up to no good.

>Demand to know what she is doing.
>Go over and kick aside the contents of the bowl.
>Punish her, you can question her afterwards. (Write-in as to how you wish to punish)

>>36572556
>Dark circles are obvious under her eyes, her hair is matted with dying seed, and her large body is dusty from many hours spent on the ground.

That should have been "drying seed", although I suppose it is probably dying too.

>>36572556
>Punish her, you can question her afterwards. (Write-in as to how you wish to punish)
Dicking from behind, i would post the gif porn of a guy fucking a chick on a stool, but this is a blue board.

>>36572556
>Demand to know what she is doing.

>>36572556
>>36572601
>seconded

>>36572556
Sneak behind her, wrap arms around neck, throttle her as we question her.

>>36572556
>Watch

>>36572601
>>36572622
That seems good.

>>36572556
>Sneak closer and observe her

Just because we're an Orc dosen't mean we have to be stupid.

>>36572603
>>36572601
Seconded, while pounding dat org pussy we question, the best type of interrogation.

>>36572622
>>36572601
This. Fuck and throttle

>>36572601
Fourthing, rub some worm acid on her clit if she get real uppity

>>36572684
Warlord said he won't do goro.

>>36572601
>>36572556
This, and if she gets real bad? do what this anon suggested:

>>36572684

>>36572684
Anon,,, No. Just no.

>>36572684
>>36572700
Yeah. That's a bit fucked.

>>36572700
The worm acid doesn't seem all that bad, judging by the way we ran through a spray of it without too much trouble, but I agree that using it here is distasteful and probably a good way to get a nasty infection.

>>36572700
Is that goro? I mean, I was just thinking of rubbing a little from our finger to her nub to cause her pain, not dousing her cooch in acid and then fucking it

>>36572646
Sounds good. QuestionING her aswell.

>>36572737
Guro. The acid is quite potent so it won't just end with simple pain.

>>36572736
This, the acid isn't super corrosive. It only lightly burned us

>>36572788
No it isn't, we got sprayed with acid and we were fine

Alright, so it seems the popular votes can be combined into some surprise sex with added throttling and questioning.

Writing.

>>36572737
The worm acid was strong enough to melt through flesh, leather and rope given time, Ur'shal is pretty certain that the droplets he got on himself are going to leave permanent scars.

It's not really something that would cause "a little pain" if applied to a living being. Not to mention that your finger wouldn't end up in a much better state if you used that to apply it.

>>36572815
We only got hit by some droplets as it was flailing about. We avoided most of it.

>>36572818
Ah, alright then, fair enough. I thought because we didn't react to it the acid wasn't too bad

>>36572876
Ur'shal was just showing some of that orcish stoicism when he got spattered with the acid. It hurt like a bitch.

You quietly kick off your boots and leggings, growing hard as you take in the ogress' naked body, the well of her hips accentuated by how she crouches. You walk over to her silently, your feet making little enough noise on the stony ground to be hidden by her muttered chants. Ashuris doesn't even notice as you slip behind her, not until you plant a hand on her back and push her forwards, her arms flailing comically as she loses her balance and sprawls to the ground, ass raised high from the awkward tumble.

She shrieks as you slam into her in one hard thrust. She's a little dry, unsurprisingly, but you can soon change that.

“I can't leave you for one day without you causing trouble, can I,” you snarl, one hand gripping her thigh roughly, the other raised high overhead. You bring the hand down with a sharp smack, enjoying the sight of her pert buttock trembling from the blow.

“Stop, wait, I was just-” Ashuris yelps, scrambling to try and regain her footing, but having trouble doing so from her awkward position.

“Just what, just working your magic without my permission?” you snarl, punctuating your question with another firm slap of her ass.

“I don't need your permission, orc,” she snarls. You'd imagine she'd sound more commanding if she could keep the tremble out of her voice. Your cock is starting to move easier inside her now, her juices starting to flow, making her pussy slick in spite of her wishes.

“Wrong, you're no mountain witch now, you're my slave,” you snarl, slamming into her, your hips slapping agianst hers with every thrust, burying yourself to the hilt.

“You need my permission to work magic, to speak.”

You lean over her collapsed form, seizing hold of a handful of hair in one hand, yanking her head back. Your other hand circles round to seize hold of her long, pale neck. “You need my permission to breathe,” you snarl, squeezing.

(cont)

>>36572556
If she's so big how come no one was like 'hey, where the fuck dat black haired bitch?' Jeeze orcs, step up your game

>>36573564
Ashuris' eyes go wide and fearful, gagging as you cut off the air. Her hands pull at your arm, but she can't seem to get the strength behind them to free herself.

You enjoy the sensations as her walls clamp down on you in response to her panic, speeding up your thrusts as you keep a steady pressure on her windpipe.

As her gags start to become more pronounced, you loosen your grip, Ashuris coughing and spluttering, sucking in air greedily.

“What were you trying to do, slave?”

Ashuris glares at you, eyes proud and defiant even with her cheeks flushed from the harsh treatment.

“Fuck you, orc,” she snarls.

You smirk, clamping down on her throat again.

“That's all you're good for, slave,” you grin, picking up the pace once more as Ashuris splutters and gags.

You keep the pressure up, Ashuris' cheeks going red, her tongue lolling out and eyes starting to roll back in her skull. She barely conscious ogress gives a strangled whine, and you feel her insides twitch and convulse around you, her juices splattering across your thighs. You smirk, releasing your hand, Ashuris collapsing to the ground, cheek to the dirt, gasping and wheezing.

“Did you just cum, dirty slave. You like it that much when I treat you rough?” you grin.

“N-no, I di'n't,” the ogress slurs, having trouble getting the words out through her lolling tongue, a puddle of drool collecting around her cheek.

“What were you trying to do,” you repeat, moving both hands to her hips to slam into her over and over in short, sharp thrusts.

“I w's try'n to curs'you, make y' pay fer.”

“Cursing me? After I've treated you so well,” you snarl.

“Slave, if I ever catch you trying to work your magic without my say so again, I won't be so forgiving next time, do you understand?”

“Y' can't tell m' wha-”

You bring your palm down on her reddened buttock again.

“Do you understand. Tell your master that you understand, and I'll reward you,” you growl.

(cont)

“I... I un'nerstan', mast'r,” slurs the ogress, eyes burning with shame as she looks away from you.

“Good girl, now here's your reward,” you grin, slamming hard and fast into her, using your hands to pull her hips back onto your cock, and noting with some satisfaction that the dazed ogress makes some feeble efforts to help.

It doesn't take long for you to reach your peak, filling her with seed with a triumphant roar, Ashuris giving a quavering whine as she feels your hot cum coating her insides.

“Now what do you say slave,” you smirk.

“Make you, make you pay for thi-” Ashuris mutters weakly.

You reach a hand down, pinching her sensitive clit.

“What do you say?”

“Thank you... master,” she whimpers.

“Good slave,” you snarl, pulling your softening member out of her, a trickle of your mixed liquids trickling out and down her thigh.

“Now then,” you say, pulling her upright, the ogress staggering to keep her footing, forced to lean on you for support.

“You and me are going to have a talk in my tent.”

You lead her back there, stopping to pick up your discarded leggings and boots. Your clan don't seem overly surprised to see you naked from the waist down, leading the dazed ogress, and you get a few hoots and cheers from your clanmates on the way, which only makes Ashuris flush deeper.

Sitting down in your tent, making the humiliated ogress sit in front of you, her back pressed up against your chest, your thick, soft member resting between her ass cheeks. You figure now she might be ready to answer some more questions.

>What else do you want to ask her, if anything?

Aside from the “Why are ogres dumb” question, obviously, which was already requested above.


Sorry that took so long, I seem to be rather slow at writing smut.

Let's get a more detailed run down on Ogre magic.

>>36573631
Ask if she has any counters to abyssal gods.

>>36573631
>What else do you want to ask her, if anything?
"Have you given birth and become a mother? It would be shameful that one as... well built as you hasn't squeezed out some strong children to carry on your legacy. Or that someone didn't think you were worth the effort."

Ask what she knows about the abyss and the Abyssal lords

>>36573631
Ask her about her sacrifices and what happens if they are missed.
Ask her if she bears a child yet.
Ask her about her orge magic.
Ask her what she knows about the mountains.
Ask her about the curse she was trying to do.

>>36573631
Can we fondle her through out the questioning.
No dicking just messing with her while she tries to answer.

>>36573747
>Ask her about her sacrifices and what happens if they are missed.
For this part a more in depth description i mean and if she has already sacrificed.

>>36573747
second this

>>36573631
>>36573747
>>36573774
Could we combine these two?

>>36573821
Sure.

So
>Ask about Ogre magic
>Ask about the abyss and abyssal magic, and if she has counters to it
>Ask about if she's had children yet
>Ask what she knows about the mountains
>Ask about the curse she was trying to cast
>Ask about the sacrifices.

...and fondle her while doing so.

Writing.

>>36573774
Seconding this

>>36573885
Hey Warlord, just wanted to let you know that smut was supah hot; the Ashuris scenes have been great so far

>>36573959
She likes it rough to boot.

>>36573959
Thank you kindly, always nice to know that people are enjoying my smut.

>>36573631
>Sorry that took so long, I seem to be rather slow at writing smut.
Smut takes a long ass time, take it from me.

>>36574128
It's understandable really, you have to think long and hard when writing smut, and have to make the pacing real tight

>>36574297
as well as other things.

>>36574297
Funny enough we can tell that warlord is an ass man.the one and true fetish, and not pretend asses on chest.

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>>36574320

>>36574343
Psh, you can have your ass cheeks, I'll take a decent pair of tits with pretty pink aerolas anyday nipples are fun

>>36574343
I'll admit it, I love a big round ass, which is a damned shame since I'm british and therefore come from a country filled with flat and uninspiring asses.

That said, I also enjoy tits both large and jiggly or small but sensitive.

Truly I can appreciate the best of all worlds.

>>36574343
>>36574406
Gentlemen, cease your bickering. There's a reason T&A go together.

>>36574434
You're mah nigga. and in the same country as me.

You reach a hand up to cup Ashuris' sizeable breast, kneeding it in your palm, enjoying the way the ogress' breath quickens at the attention.

“I have questions for you, now that you're being good.”

She doesn't respond, so you reach hand down to her thigh, sliding it towards her lips, just brushing the edge but never quite touching them.

Ashuris whimpers, shifting her hips, trying to guide you toward her sensitive regions, but you keep just out of reach. “Are you going to keep being good?”

“Y-yes,” she whimpers, barely audible, her expression hidden from where you sit behind her.

“First, I want to know more about your magic. The curse you were trying to cast on me, what was it?”

“It was a curse of Ylugri's realm. It would have given you nightmares, feelings of claustrophobia, like you were buried alive. I had thought that if I could weaken your will, I could control you,” she whines, as you roll her nipple between your thumb and index finger.

“What else can you do then?”

“Ylugri is a god of the deep earth and fire, aside from my charms and curses, I can call up molten rock or great boulders to burn and crush my enemies.

At the peak of our power on the full moon, our coven could even cause earthquakes or avalanches, open up sinkholes, true examples of Ylugri's power.”

You hear a note of pride creeping back into her voice, and shift your hand to give her swollen clit a quick flick with your forefinger, making the ogress yelp and squirm, before going back to teasing the edges once more.

“If you know so much of magic, what do you know of the abyss?”

(cont)

>>36574434
Truly Warlord is a man about town

>>36574434
Isn't anal illegal over there or something like that, i remember that they have some retarded sex laws.

>>36574448
You feel her shiver, “I know that no sane creature would ever deal with it. Many gods seek to use mortals for their own purposes, but in the end their purposes at least have some reason behind them. The abyss will take anyone, it will give them power and hollow them out, using them as a conduit to spread into the mortal world.”

“So all abyssal sorcerers are slaves to the abyss?”

“Slaves, or gateways, or nests... I have heard stories that there are some out there powerful enough to master the abyss without being consumed by it, but I don't know if it's true. I don't think I'd want to meet such a being if it was.”

“You know a lot about this,” you comment, feeling how tense her back has become against you while you speak of this subject. She seems as reluctant to talk about it as Ku'zag ever was.

“All those who learn magic learn about the abyss, even if we don't want to. It's always there, in the back of your mind, offering you a quicker, easier way.”

“You've never been tempted?”

“Never, no power is worth what it turns you into. I've seen what the abyss can do.”

You spend some time in silence, rubbing at her breast and circling her clit until some of the tension leaves her body.

“You can fight against it though?”

“I know a few hexes and charms that can ward off abyssal magic for a time, but it is hardly my speciality,” she admits, pressing up closer against your chest.

“I would fall back on simpler means, personally. Crush them, burn them to cinders, leave nothing behind. It worked for me last time... barely.”

(cont)

This one's taking a while with all the questions to answer, so it'll be a few more minutes before the next parts are posted.

>>36574461
I don't think so. Though we do have some retarded sex laws, not going to argue that.

You nod.

“How well do you know the mountains? Have you travelled far through them?”

“I know them better than your Rockbrutes, that's for sure. I grew up in an ogre family to the east of where my coven was. I've wandered all the way along to the east where the giants take over. I would have gone further west too, if that wretched dragon Slaagyr hadn't come and claimed all the best passes out that way.”

“A dragon? I had no idea there was one so nearby,” you frown, stories you've heard of dragons from Ku'zag have always been... worrying.

“Not a big one, still a whelp, but dangerous all the same. The coven, we did consider getting rid of Slaagyr, but we couldn't be sure of victory. It was too close a thing, so we decided to leave the earth dragon be.”

“What about going north, deeper into the mountains?”

Ashuris shakes her head, giving a moan as you slide your fingertips along her slit, starting to part them.

“Nothing worth going north for. Nothing up there but the Tempest Sea, and all the dangerous things that slither out of it.”

“If I wanted to go through the mountains to get past the wall, could you guide me?”

“Maybe, it was a few years ago, and the power structure in the mountains is always changing. I heard some large ogre family led by a 'Malrach the Butcher' set up in the main pass out that way. Doubt he'd be the sort to listen to reason with a name like that.”

(cont)

>>36574758
You slip your hands between Ashuris' folds, hearing her breath catch in her throat as you start to ply her slit, brushing against her clit with every stroke.

“Your sacrifices, what do they do? I want more detail.”

“If I tell you all you want to know, will you... will you stop teasing me?” she whimpers, grinding against your fingers. You smirk, stopping your movements to pinch her clit lightly.

“You'll tell me anyway, but good slaves do get rewarded.”

“We need the sacrifices once a month, when the moon is full. We missed the sacrifice last month, so our powers are weaker, if we miss it again, Ylugri will withdraw his protection, our curse will come back.”

“Your curse, that's what makes ogres so ugly, right?”

“It's not just that, it warps their... our... bodies inside and out. That's why most of the ugly ones are so stupid, their insides are all twisted up, malformed, their skulls press against the brain or... or worse.”

Ashuris goes quiet, suppressing a shudder, seemingly lost in thought.

You bring her back to reality with a pinch of her nipple.

“So if you don't get to make your sacrifice, you go back to that and lose your magic?”

“I would sooner die than go back to being that thing,” Ashuris hisses.

“So one sacrifice on the full moon, and your god keeps you beautiful and powerful?”

“That's right. As long as we have a stone to serve as an altar, and an intelligent being for a sacrifice, we can do the ritual anywhere.”

(cont)

I wonder if the red head should get our orge dick real quick, out of he three she seems like the one that still has the most spirit.

>>36574773
“So is that all you did all these years? Lived up in the mountains sacrificing humans, harpies, ogres, orcs, anyone you could get your hands on?”

“What of it, we had our slaves, we had each other, we had the blessings of Ylugri, what more did we need,” Ashuris snarls, a defensive note creeping into her voice.

You smirk, sliding two thick fingers inside of her, her voice hitching up as she lets out a sweet moan, her aggression forgotten. She does seem very agreeable after your punishment session earlier. Something to remember for the future.

“Have you never had a mate, birthed children? A fine woman like you and you never found someone to give you that?”

“Who would I have them with? Some misshapen ogre? One of our human or orc slaves? Weak-willed creatures that I could crush with a thought are hardly appealing to me,” she mutters, her hand sliding up to rest on her flat belly.

“Not that I would imagine I have much choice in whether I bear children or not now, after what you've been doing to me,” she sighs.

You grin, sliding your fingers inside her quicker, as she starts to buck and moan against your hand. “You should be proud, you'll bear strong children for me, and make the Stonetusk Clan strong. Perhaps your daughters will even be as beautiful as their mother,” you whisper, as Ashuris' back arches and her walls clench around you, drenching your hand in her juices.

The poor ogress seems rather out of it now, after all the fun you've been having with her, gasping, chest heaving as she collapses against you.

>Ask more questions (write-in)
>Go see Dru'ak

Phew, that was quite an infodump, I hope people didn't get bored waiting for all that, but I had a lot of questions to answer.

>>36574900
>orge
Meant to say Orc.

>>36574914
>>Go see Dru'ak

>>36574914
>Go see Dru'ak

>>36574914
>Go see Dru'ak

>>36574914
>Go see Dru'ak

>>36574914
>>Go see Dru'ak

>>36574773
>>36574773
>an intelligent being for a sacrifice
Bam, we lucked the fuck out.

There's plenty of intelligent monstrosities out in the waste that we'd kill on sight as it is.

>>36574914
Go see Dru'ak.

>>36574914
No problem.

>>36574914
The smut helped

>>36574914
>Go see Dru'ak
The smut made it worth it, and it did answer some questions, she might know about the mountains more than the other guy.

>>36574959
>that we'd kill on sight as it is.
Like the Toungerippers

Going to see Dru'ak it is.

Writing.

>>36575076
Yup

>>36575088
Aw. Should've gone for seconds.

I didn't mind the info dump. I like info dumps.

>>36575111
Tonight, we have Orcish stamina Our mates will get plenty of attention.

>>36575009
>>36574974
>>36574959
>>36574949
>>36574941
>>36574940
>>36574927
You guys still want to sacrifice something for the ogres?
I am still very for sacrificing the witchs while they still have magic towards a specific god. To try and gain some favor with a god.

If she gets pregnant with our child, I'd sacrifice 2 per full moon till she gives birth. Making sure our child isn't as cursed or some shit

Since Ka'zala has made herself our loyal shadow, is it likely she followed her mate to watch the festivities with Ashuris from a quiet, out of the way place?

>>36575275
They're usefull for now.

I emphasize "for now".

>>36575275
You can't be sure of how magic interplays like that. Ask our new priest before we do something stupid.

>>36575275
Didn't you get the hint when we shot your shit down last time?

It's not happening, deal with it.

>>36575293
And quietly pleasuring herself to it of course.

>>36575308
sounds good.
I'd like to bring in our shaman on this talk. see what he can tell us about sacrificing.
What it may give us/who appreciates it.
The power it could bring the clan. if the sacrificed beings are blessed by another god.worth more?

>>36575275
While I would prefer a long term solution to the sacrifice issue, Ashuris and her coven could serve as a source of sorcerous might that may help with fighting the Tonguerippers and the Jungle Elves to the south.

>>36575275
I say we keep them around while they remain useful- which hopefully will be a good, long time. Even when we stop conquering and start plain old ruling, there will still be intelligent monsters and condemned criminals, and one a month is not bad.

You leave Ashuris in her post-orgasmic daze, resting on the furs in your room. Now that your mates are back to keep an eye on her, you should be safe to leave her be, and you are pleased with the progress you made today.

You find Dru'ak sat in his tent with his mate A'ska, their human slave off to the side, preparing food for them by the looks of it. Dru'ak looks a bit the worse for wear, freshly bandaged wounds on his arm and an angry cut on his left cheek.

“Dru'ak, what happened to you?” you ask, stepping into the tent.

Dru'ak shrugs. “Found a tomb, then we found someone living in it.”

“Living in the tomb? What sort of someone?”

Dru'ak grunts, shifting to a more comfortable position as A'ska fusses around him, rubbing some of Ku'zag's ointment onto the wound on his face.

“Someone who knew magic, an orc, small one, might've been a bit human.”

Dru'ak sighs, “he attacked us, and we drove him off. We smashed up all the walking corpses he'd called up to fight for him, but it cost us a couple of warriors.”

“So the sorcerer survived?”

“I think so, I smashed his arm to pulp, but he was using his magic to ignore the pain and stop the blood, he barely even noticed.”

You frown, sounds like one more problem for later.

“We'll hunt him down later, he'll pay for killing our clanmates.”

(cont)

>>36575397
Dru'ak nods solemnly, “We did find some things though, so it wasn't a total waste. You'll find the pile out near the bonfire, or stored away already, I think Zo'rok's mate was moving it all to storage.”

You nod, patting him on the uninjured shoulder.

“Get some rest, Dru'ak, you've earned it. Or don't, your choice,” you grin, with a pointed look at A'ska, who smiles, wrapping her arms around her mate.

You leave them to it as you step back out into the evening light.

Today has felt like a very long day, Vor'zal, the Tonguerippers, and now you hear of some dragon to the north and a sorcerer raising the dead in the tombs. You stretch, feeling the strain in your muscles. No-one ever said being the chieftain would be easy, you suppose.

You head back towards your tent, to find Sho'ka taking advantage of a still somewhat dazed Ashuris, the exhausted ogress making half-hearted attempts to fend off her advances, K'zala watching with obvious curiosity while Aleida makes more an effort to pretend she isn't.

Well, perhaps you won't be getting any rest tonight either.

>End of Thread

As per usual, Q&A if people so desire.

I would also ask how people are finding the quest so far? Any areas you feel need improvement? Any suggestions? Always good to get feedback.

>>36575355
sounds reasonable.
>>36575368
That's a whole slave.
their magic will be considerably stronger as well.
If it's going to happen. We need to break her asap.

>>36575425
We're on our way to that right now.

>>36575425
>We need to break her asap.
I'm more worried about the red head, the Blondie seems subdued, but the red head seems to still have some fight.

>>36575416
Its pretty great.

>>36575416
I know that it's only been about roughly a week in game time, but roughly when can we expect expect all the clan women and the slaves to show their first signs of pregnancy? No rush, though, I'm more than willing to wait for it to happen.

>>36575509
I'm planning a bit of a timeskip soon, so within the next few threads, certainly.

>>36575532
About how many warriors does the Tounge ripper clan have?

>>36575484
She'll break sooner or later. I'm not worried.

>>36575546
You don't know, just that the rough estimate is "bigger than your clan, by a lot".