The messenger took the letter and departed through a portal. Molgark read over it and grunted. 'Xi'an sakgoghug Druzerogh, dru rakgoghugerughug, drukh rakgoghugerughug (send 200,000 people to Xi'an, 150,000 orks, 50,000 trolls)' he said to his military messenger, whom promptly started a round of teleporting to tell the western Daroks to mobilize this army. Molgark then made his way down the halls of Garkunig, many of which were freshly excavated, until he made it to his map room. Notunig was there, his second in command in charge of the Flame Hand. 'Unh o Unigsuk Xi'anzerogh (The Flame Hand and I will go to Xi'an)' he growled.
'Orun' Notunig replied, and left to rally the Flame Hand. Molgark sat in a chair behind his desk, a chair and desk that looked almost identical to Drikdaroks. He sighed. He remembered his days as a human. Hard, painful and long. He remembered the sense of weakness that had almost defined his life then. It was funny. He felt more out of place in Ocrad as an ork as he did a human and when he had been stationed in Xi'an, he had felt, almost at home. Even if their customs were strange to him, and even if he, as a human, still looked different to them, he had felt accepted. He was not longing for humanity however. As an ork he was stronger, bigger and perhaps even smarter than he was as a human, he was only wondering how things would've turned out if he hadn't excepted Shedanaran's offer. Shedanaran, who had changed his life for the better, and now lay dead, his soul consumed.
He suddenly had a vision. It was him, as a human. He was carrying a sword, bright as the steel of Garkunig, and a bow was slung across his back. Orks were attacking him, and he was dispatching them expertly. When the assault ended he bent down over one of the bodies and said some inaudible words. The body turned into that of a human, a female and Mol picked it up, carrying it into the distance. Molgark was snapped out of the vision, and shook the remnants of it from his mind. Now was the time for war, not fantasies.

OOC New story idea uses preview, it doesn't know how effective it will be! I've decided I'll write a book on what could've happened, don't judge me I'm bored. In any case expect progress soon!