Give me your greenskins, your mobz, and your grunts
Fewer things under heaven reek
like the lofty spires of Wlatsoom Peak
Vernissage, apprentice bard.
A magic weapon common among the Orcish tribes
As the drums echo through the badlands, the warriors of the Orcish tribes feel the power of the tribal spirits call to them…
Codex
A Leader of all the Drannor has emerged with the heart and fury of her nation. Finally, the Orc-nation of the Drannor will rise up and crush their centuries-long oppressors.