Valley Orc Shaman

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Valley Orc Shaman (Orcs)

This product contains one finely detailed, polyurethane resin Valley Orc Shaman. This miniature comes supplied with a 25mm x 25mm plastic base.

This product comes supplied unpainted and requires assembly (paint & glue not included). Pictures are for demonstration purposes only.


Valley Orc Shaman (Orcs)

(German translation coming soon)

The Valley Orc warlords came to seek his council, and they were willing to pay good coin for it. The Shaman knew they were going to ask him for help against the terror that had lately infested their lands. The old Orc burried himself in a mystical and stenchy cloud of something that was not familiar to the warlords who were looking with awe. They were warriors and strong ones too, but they feared a lot what they could not comprehend. And so the Orc Shaman made sure they comprehended as little as possible.

"You come here asking my help," the Shaman said in a slow manner. "But what help would I be too you great Lords, you whose courage and strength is known to all?"

"To fight a Dragon you need more than courage," answered him the first of the three warlords, "you need to be protected from fire."

"Oh yes... Dragons...", replied the Shaman, "a dangerous species we had not seen in a long time. If you want to kill a Dragon, you must not use brute force however, no matter how strong you are you are no match for him. What you need is a cloak of protection."

"Where do we get this cloak?", asked the 2nd warlord, the one with the huge bastard sword.

"You have to make one. Any cloak will do, you need to grind the bones of a dead Dragon however within the fibers of it to resist his fire. Or else, it doesn't work."

"A dead Dragon?", snapped the 1st Warlord, "that's no help! If he's dead, there's no need for cloaks and feces!" and angrily kicked the wooden stool he was sitting on away -smashing it to pieces.

"It can be done", said the 3rd Valley Orc Warlord, the one with the giant maul. "We'll need to head north and search for a corpse or something. But that would take years!"

"Or perhaps," said the Valley Orc Shaman, drawing a strange and shiny blue stone from his long and ruggy left sleeve, "you can use this to guide you to the place I last show a Dragon die..."

Teachings on the History of the Orcs.