Blurg's gaze went from one chieftain to the other. Just two shamans showed up, Rathanas and Dnem. Few bosses who already started skirmishing with elf wizards. Others were mostly prominent orks, landowners and traders.
"Sad.... I am sad my brothers, when I see you like this. Sad is that you succumbed to elfish ways, and yet you complain about their oppression and want to join the uprising."
Gathering hummed and rumored, there were some shouts and unrest, but it was quickly silenced by stern gaze from shamans and chiefs.
"You drink your elven wine, take concubines, dress in silk. You don't seem like Waagh is dear to your hearts."
Shamans nodded approvingly.
"What makes you belong to our breed? Names? You are blaspheming on it! Ancestors? You are shame to them! What's the difference between you and our enemies? Well you live by their ways and customs!"
After this it was not possible to speak any longer. Some jumped and yelled challenging Blurg to duel, others jumped to prevent dueling, shamans started drinking ancient hymns and company leaders started howling and grunting.
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