[Cimmerian]

Kurhg stood up, the effects of Celebmundoiel's attack had worn off this massive Uruk. He strode out of the tent and walked towards Thrakatburz's tent.... she was sitting on the floor, in a mediative trance. He grunted loudly breaking the witches concentration.

She glared at him and he lowered his leering eyes. "Azruk command... w..we... go to Rivvnd-ell," the behemoth stuttered.

Thrakatburz haughtily threw her haed back and ignored the uruk, " So he wants me there, does he? What am I, his personal plaything.... begone , you animal, I will go when I see fit," she hissed and looked nervously around.

Kurhg ambled away, dragging his knuckles. He wasn't much for words but war loomed over the horizon and it was there where he headed to utilise his talents.