Goblin Village had fallen silent after a brief skirmish within, as happened in almost all areas of occupation. Bandosians rallied outside and prepared to push in but a tall, mildly pale, and somewhat less bulky ork appeared atop the battalments of the Great Wall. He rose a hand to call silence to the crowd before speaking.
"I am Dratha the Holy! I speak for Bandos despite his death, but I come baring words of change, and revolution! The path he has set may not be right!"
This caused a bustle of anger from the crowd, but his raised hand brought it to silence once again
"His teachings and commands no longer fit us in his absence, for without him, we will fall to ruin if we do not learn, think, and adapt! Why should we fall with him? Why not rise in his memory and start new again! Ignorance is weakness, and so we must learn! And then we must expand and bring our new way of life to the weak humans by force! Knowledge will be our salvation, and I, the herald of new era, will enlighten you all, my children.
I will show you the way, all you need do is trust in me, believe and follow me and Dratha will show the way. Together we will forge empire, New Yu'buisk as Bigfist called it. But you need submit, those who not join holy path will die. Mercy not for the weak, and only the weak do not adapt.
