The Quag nods to the feral elf and she approaches the Goblin Warlord sitting on his throne made from scraps of bone and wood. Lots of small trinkets dangling from it to show off the riches this warlord had gathered throughout his reign. Clearly eager to add more to his collection.

The elf bows, then leans in to whisper something into the Warlords ear. "The Dark Legion has a message for you Sir. Its happy birthday!!!"

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