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Scara, Spirit of Fire
Ned_Lud
Me am Scara, spirit of fire. Me flesh bear da scar and burn of da enemy and me bone am soaked wit der blood. Many men has me flatted wit da axe and da fist, women and children too, it make no difference. Lat will hear der scream and cry in da flame when me am near.::      Across da land of Aegis, lat will hear many of da lesser race tell tale of how der family were slaughtered by da orc. Father slain in glorious death on da battlefield. Mother stolen, ravaged and left for dead. House and village burned as da family was smoked out like pushdug rat and murdered in da street, flesh eaten, skull mounted on post. Many will tell dis tale of how dey crawled off and survived, wearing it like badge of honor, wielding it like zult. Not one of dem filthy orphan have da stone to speak da name of dem orc nor da strongest one dat led dese raid, da one dat spared dem for later, da name of Scara and him headhunters.:: Da runt of each litter me always spared and sent off into da wilderness. Der dey would grow to be stronger warrior and when dey returned for dem vengeance, Scara would be ready for dem. Seemed like bubhosh idea at da time, yet many moon passed and me were still fighting no ting but coward, come crawling up to Scara in da night wit wooden zult screaming, "You killed my father." Me had enough. From den on, me flat everyting in sight.::      Man, woman, child, baby, old lady, dog baby, kill dem all. Leave no survivor to tell der story and shame demself on da battlefield year later. Cut dem down and move on, for no enemy dat cross path wit da orc and live to speak of it will ever find him strength again. Death is da only honor dey will ever know and it be a mercy to give dem even dat.::      Ned Lud'Gorkil has called upon me spirit and me have answered, me words written in dis b ook through him own haunted hand. Der is a fire dat burn in da warrior, hot as da Krugmar sand and spreading like da flame in a wheat field during da Grand Harvest season. Me will lead him across dis burning wasteland and keep him from da flame as him enemy burn screaming in da fire.::      Me can be called upon by da burning of man or beast or by da offering of a dead man's head, thrown into da fire. Taking da burn or brand on one's body will give me blessing in strength and combat. In da presence of fire be da place for meditation and prayer. Me take pleasure in dese tings.