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The day was hot in Razor Hill even though the summer months had passed. The Sun brought sweat to Zaarg's brow something he was all so use to, though tired from the long journey from Tanaris but with his loving faithful companion Zaargette at his side he knew he would have little troubles completing journey. She ment more to him then any other living being on Azeroth. The two had always been close even as young orcs the two knew their future would carry them down the same path.
We should reach Orgrimmar by early night fall, said Zaarg. Zaargette looked to her beloved and said Garon and Kratchet no doubt wait for us already my love, something they have grown all to accustom to by being your travel companion for so long. Zaarg looked at Zaargette but smiled when he saw her laughing back at him. Ahh let the cows wait, its Musso I worry about he hasnt been the same since Mag died, besides maybe Garon can learn a real dance from the orcs in Orgrimmar bellowed Zaarg. Both lovers laughed and rode on in the blistering heat of Razor Hill.
The beginning.