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If only Black Proto Drakes were still obtainable besides the lousy BMAH. :frowning:
Id definetely create a character around this contept.

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The battle lord’s war wyrm is a black Proto-drake if you summon it in the fury spec. If you have any questions or queries ask here or add me on discord above!

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I had a brief moment of rp with the orc pals whilst on the Storm Peaks campaign. These guys are cool.

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It was unfortunate that we never got a chance to join you in the air, next time though!

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The fires illuminating Shadra’alor burned long into the night, as its defenders performed their routine patrols or struggled to find some sleep. Atop one of Shadra’s temples, Kagryn surveyed the encampment. Trolls from all the tribes gathered to shatter the Clan of Wildhammer, along with his own Warband of course. Farraki, Zandalari, Darkspear and Revantusk were just those he could remember coming across, in fact two trolls muttered amongst themselves a few steps away in their own, old tongue.

The Storm Prince flapped and fluttered into his view, bending his neck and biting at his feet frantically. The old Orc shook his head in disgust and pulled a strand of webbing from the young Whelp’s feet

“Another one? What did I tell you about eating those spiders? Leave them alone!”

The trolls nearby tilted their heads before shuffling back down the Temple’s steps, leaving the pair alone.

“You won’t rest until you are poisoned.”

He let out a sigh and looked out towards Aerie Peak, allowing the Whelp to sit on his shoulder and nibble on his ear. Reaching up, he ran a finger behind it’s small head, scratching it and revelling in this brief moment of respite. The assault on Aerie Peak failed and now they must secure the future of the Revantusk Tribe lest they be pushed into the sea.

Dropping his hand, Kagryn’s head fell to the side as his eyes began to close, fatigue catching up with him. The Whelp sent a current of electricity into his ear lobe which shook the Orc up. Grumbling and shooing the little brat away, he rubbed his ear and descended into Shadra’alor once more. Both Wyvern and Rider alike needed to be ready once more to fight for the Horde, and the Sun was rising….

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The fighting has been rough and heavy as the Mok’Nelghor rushed to strike at the heart of Wildhammer lands! Upon failing to secure Aerie Peak, the Horde Coalition was slowly pushed all the way back to Revantusk village, where thankfully the tribes future was secured, in blood and thunder.

The Dragonmaw now await the ceremony before heading back to the Highlands where the Wyverns of the Dustwind Nest cry out for vengeance! The Mok’Nelghor have not forgotten, nor forgiven…

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Was really cool fighting alongside the Dragonmaw bunch! Lok’tar ogar!

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For the love of the holy Murloc…MORE Horde to shoot. Gunna need more ammo!

See you in the skies!

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Maybe next time ancestors will give their blessings, and show the true power of the Dragonmaw’s.
Lok’tar Ogar Brothers

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Funnily enough, I’d just made a Dragonmaw char!

I will have to poke you on Discord, though a couple questions (and a friendly bump!) might be best to post here for others too–sorry if they were already asked.

First, if you have no level requirement, do you have a guild tabard that can be used in place of the Dragonmaw? I think that one’s a higher lvl requirement, and I’m still levelling up! Second–if you’re in TH ICly, are there phasing issues if a lower-level hasn’t done the quests there, yet? I may just powerlevel and poke you soon regardless!

It sounds like an awesome concept!

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Firstly I am delighted to hear that you created a Dragonmaw character, they are one of the more interesting clans to RP!

The guild tabard is designed to be worn until the Dragonmaw tabard is available.

Also if one has not done the quests in the Highlands than there will be phasing issues.

As such it is ideal that one is 85 at the very least to be able to fly and complete the quests in the Highlands.

Hope to hear from you soon!

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Great to know! I’ll prod you on Disc today or tomorrow. Thanks for the quick response :slight_smile:

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Tonight the Mok’Nelghor returned to Dragonmaw Port, where they hunted an Elk to celebrate their recent battles in the Hinterlands! Upon returning we met up with the Kezan Yawning Sappers and members of the Grimhunt Company! Kagryn hasn’t kicked any of the Goblins into the sea…yet

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Kara know he old but WHY young Kargyn not share Elk… youngsters today starving the old and decrepit, I swear I get treated worse than a goblin

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Pulls out beating stick

“Who left Kara out of his cage? Get back here you old coot!”

Beats Kara

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The city was burning. Smoke, blood and death assailed Kagryn’s nostrils as he advanced down the bloodsoaked, cobbled street. A woman emerged into the square from a nearby alley way, wide eyed and covered in blood. Clearly shaken, she stared at Kagryn for a moment before being yanked back by her hair. A figure appeared into his view, Kagryn reacted instantly driving the head of his axe into an old man’s chest, which exploded on impact. A woman’s scream rang out from the same allway as he tore his axe free. Stepping over the bloody mess he created, Kagryn ventured deeper into the besieged city.

Human and Orc clashed in the bloody streets of the Capital as refugees stumbled between them. Fel fire raged across the city, bellowing foul smoke into the lungs of any caught in the siege. The Canals ran red as soldiers began to escort the non combatants away, desperately trying to save what remained of their kingdom… Ships sailed out of the harbour, out into the only place that was safe from the Horde’s unrelenting fury…the sea. Refugees formed a stampede towards the boats, crushing up against each other as guardsmen tried to control the fearful crowd the best they could, the sound of battle drawing closer and closer.

The Orcish Horde broke through the waning defence of the beleaguered Guardsmen. Kagryn smashed into a shield wall, hooking the shield with one axe and splitting a face with his second. The Human ranks broke and they fled straight into the back of the Refugee Horde. Mother, Father, Baker, Blacksmith all were crushed by Kagryn struck them all in wide, merciless swings. His axes dripping thick with blood as the Horde pushed the survivors into the remaining ships …or the sea. A scream rang out over the Orcs cry of victory, growing more frail and high pitched until Kagryn sat up suddenly. Sweat dripping down his forehead,out of breath, heart racing. His hands found his tired eyes. Another DreamAnother Nightmare

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Deserved bump!

To any Dragonmaw out there - tell your friends we’re out here and still recruiting!

Next Friday, the Mok’Nelghor will move out into the Highlands in search of a lost party of Dragonmaw Marauders. Be there or be square!

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By request - “Wings,” short story posted on AA! - https://www.argentarchives.org/node/230913 This is my first as a guild member. I’m enjoying it so far, and hope it carries on for a long while to come!

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Sharpens Stormhammer

Hope you’re ready for a fight coming to the skies near you soon™ :eagle::hammer::cloud_with_lightning:

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You will find us ready and waiting…beware what the clouds harbour Dwarf…it could very well be your doom :cloud: :dragon: :cloud_with_lightning:

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