In the month of Vita 647 AD, a lone orc sergeant marched on Kinsarmar and demanded that its citizens surrender in the name of his commander, Vorynag. Without a thought, the citizens of Kinsarmar slew the messenger and scoffed at his words. Not to be deterred, a personal bodyguard of the Commander paid a visit to Kinsarmar and warned them the new orc war camp was unbeatable. As soon as the orc relayed his message, Amamir cut him down as well.

Furious his threats and demands were unmet, Vorynag contacted Sorin of Kinsarmar and goaded him into what became a wager between the two newly-made rivals. If Sorin and his gang were able to defeat Vorynag's war camp then Vorynag would do the unthinkable and apologize to the City.

After many battles, Sorin, Greggory, and Ferriter stood before the defeated Commander who was defiant to the end. With much banter back and forth, the Commander revealed that he is in fact looking for worthy warriors to train his cadets. That is, as soon as he can recruit more! Refusing to budge, Sorin uttered these words unto Vorynag:

Sorin Sa'Gael says, "Let it be known, that from this point forward, any Horde incursion will be met with enough force to wipe out an entire race. My people tire of wounds on their children, as CHILDREN are the only ones you can harm."

His pride wounded, Vorynag did the only thing knew how to do. He called Greggory's bed 'girly' and promptly received an early demise. However, true to the wager, the camp's chef was sent out to announce two things. One, that Vorynag was sorry for attacking Kinsarmar. Two, that Greggory's bed was still 'girly', which ended both the orc's life as well as the whole sordid affair.

Penned by my hand on the 8th of Vita, in the year 647 AD.