00:00War comes.
00:25I can smell it.
00:30The old world teeters on a blade's edge, but a steadying hand may yet save it.
00:55Is that my will?
00:58Alas, nothing is grand.
01:01I am merely a humble advisor to blue gore of Iron-Eyed.
01:08The most brutal of Black Hogs.
01:11Even that bestial intellect recognized a use in me.
01:18Now I accompany his horde as we travel south, laying waste to the stunted and rival horde tribes alike.
01:33Deep in the Badlands, Borfang Redgut, master of Black Rag, challenges his superiority.
01:48Gringor stands to take the whole of the old world as his prize.
02:03But first, he must vanquish Brodgut and take Black Crag as his new capital.
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