Chapter 7 Past-Present-Future“Then the deal is done. You tell Dregu the Firehold clan will be there when the time comes.” King Vigar motioned to let the small Orc leave.
Xagok bowed and left the great hall, happy to be out of the King’s presence. He had succeeded in his mission but didn't rejoice. He believed, as many of the Blood Clan did these days, that Dregu’s war was a waste of men and treasure. It had been years and not a single one of Dregu’s plans had succeeded. The Knights of the Rose and their Elvish friends had prevented the Orcan Nations from moving any farther north than the Blackwater River.
Xagok walked out of the great volcano that was King Vigar’s home. The blast of heat that was ever present in the Hellfire Mountains hit him like a wall of stone. His return to Dregu wou
