Whilst that craven fool, Mok'Morokk, wallows in power and Tharg wrestles the demons of sorrow and vengeance and vies for leadership of the clan, I seem to be the only one concerned with identifying the source of aggression on our old home.$b$bWhy the puzzled stare, $n? Expecting me to speak like an uncouth ruffian merely because I am an ogre?$b$bNow back to business, bring to me the hearts and tongues from the whelps and hatchlings. I shall trace the root of this evil...