Role

Chapter 2

The ground tembled as Luggbok landed in a massive chair within his hut.
Blood still dripping about his weapons and armor he let out a deep breath.
A smirk came about his face for he had knew the day was a good day
of death. Many mages had died this day as they did most days.
It was the first time in a long time Luggbok had felt at one
with himself. He had family again people who cared for him and he for them.
He had brought the teachings of his clan to his new home within the village.
Showing his new kin the tatics his father had once shown him.
As time passed the Drillmaster Gatho who had helped Luggbok build his
hut passed on. It was a sad day for Luggbok for he had once again
lost a kin. Sadden by this he still knew what must be done,he must
pick up where Gahtho had left off. He must help the Commander guide
his new family to victory in this war and drive back the magi.
Luggbok was blessed with the time of Lady Yean one day as they
sat and talked about many things of the village. It was Lady Yean who
had made Luggbok understand that his clan was not exstinct. For they
had lived on through Luggbok and his teachings to his kin. This
was a very important point in Luggbok's life for many wish of greatness
and many dream of greatness and some are simply born for greatness.
And Luggbok knew the legend of the Kuntug Clan rise once again in victory
over the magi.