Ganik and Joren were working on the raft when suddenly a group of unknown hostiles ambushed
them.The ambushers outnumbered Ganik and Joren six to one.Although the two Org-Ta fought
valiantly,reducing their ranks to a manageable number,eventually they were overwhelmed.When
Jirina was alerted to the struggle,she tried to aid her Warbrothers but she was too late.All she could
do now was avenge them.With a shriek of rage,Jirina tore upon the remaining ambushers and,
soon enough,she grabbed one of them,a blue org.
"All right,you scum,"she snarled."Who sent you after us?"
The org,barely consicous,muttered,"G . . . Gr . . . Gree . . . vus."
After that,he lost consciousness.Jirina then tossed him aside like a rag doll.She looked at the
lifeless bodies on the ground,her Warbrothers among them.
"GREEVUS!"Jirina bellowed in rage.She then growled,"I will make you pay for what you have done."
Any thoughts she had about the fortress beyond the Banori caverns would have to be set aside.Her
one goal now was to avenge her Warbrothers.
Jirina first met Ganik and Joren after becoming a full-fledged Org-Ta.Together the three had decided
to strike a blow against the slavers,and they opted to start with Greevus.They followed him to a
meeting with General Pogras.
"Well,Pogras,"Greevus said."You did well for us."
"Yes,"Pogras said as he took a cloth."Now I no longer need to pretend being a blue org."
He then wiped off the blue face paint.Much to the three Org-Ta's surprise,Pogras had revealed
himself to be a grey org.Pogras had sold out his own people and that Jirina would never forgive,so she
took a heavy barrel and hurled at the two.
Pogras and Greevus wound up unconscious.
"Come,"she said to Ganik and Joren."We must leave these caverns.We must prevent more of our people
from being taken to mine for hexite for the likes of Greevus and Pogras."
"I agree,"said Ganik.
And with that the three Org-Ta left.
Several days after losing her two Warbrothers,Jirina found herself back in Pays'hom,now all but a
ghost town.There were few orgs who remained here,hiding from the slavers.Her resolve to free her
people had never wavered,but still she wondered what the future would bring.She was aware of a patrol
nearby.Soon enough,she saw two strangers . . .
Two strangerswho were unlike any orgs,blue or grey that she had ever seen.One had yellow hair,the
top of which was covered by a red cloth.He wore a white shirt,a dark vest,gloves and boots.He also
carried a sword.The second stranger was a barefoot female with brown hair,scantily clad in green and
she carried a bow with a quiver of arrows on her back.
Jirina decided to confront them,little realizing that her fate,indeed that of her people and her world,as
well as Apun-Sii,the worl above Wyldern where the two strangers came,would be intertwined with those two . . .
them.The ambushers outnumbered Ganik and Joren six to one.Although the two Org-Ta fought
valiantly,reducing their ranks to a manageable number,eventually they were overwhelmed.When
Jirina was alerted to the struggle,she tried to aid her Warbrothers but she was too late.All she could
do now was avenge them.With a shriek of rage,Jirina tore upon the remaining ambushers and,
soon enough,she grabbed one of them,a blue org.
"All right,you scum,"she snarled."Who sent you after us?"
The org,barely consicous,muttered,"G . . . Gr . . . Gree . . . vus."
After that,he lost consciousness.Jirina then tossed him aside like a rag doll.She looked at the
lifeless bodies on the ground,her Warbrothers among them.
"GREEVUS!"Jirina bellowed in rage.She then growled,"I will make you pay for what you have done."
Any thoughts she had about the fortress beyond the Banori caverns would have to be set aside.Her
one goal now was to avenge her Warbrothers.
Jirina first met Ganik and Joren after becoming a full-fledged Org-Ta.Together the three had decided
to strike a blow against the slavers,and they opted to start with Greevus.They followed him to a
meeting with General Pogras.
"Well,Pogras,"Greevus said."You did well for us."
"Yes,"Pogras said as he took a cloth."Now I no longer need to pretend being a blue org."
He then wiped off the blue face paint.Much to the three Org-Ta's surprise,Pogras had revealed
himself to be a grey org.Pogras had sold out his own people and that Jirina would never forgive,so she
took a heavy barrel and hurled at the two.
Pogras and Greevus wound up unconscious.
"Come,"she said to Ganik and Joren."We must leave these caverns.We must prevent more of our people
from being taken to mine for hexite for the likes of Greevus and Pogras."
"I agree,"said Ganik.
And with that the three Org-Ta left.
Several days after losing her two Warbrothers,Jirina found herself back in Pays'hom,now all but a
ghost town.There were few orgs who remained here,hiding from the slavers.Her resolve to free her
people had never wavered,but still she wondered what the future would bring.She was aware of a patrol
nearby.Soon enough,she saw two strangers . . .
Two strangerswho were unlike any orgs,blue or grey that she had ever seen.One had yellow hair,the
top of which was covered by a red cloth.He wore a white shirt,a dark vest,gloves and boots.He also
carried a sword.The second stranger was a barefoot female with brown hair,scantily clad in green and
she carried a bow with a quiver of arrows on her back.
Jirina decided to confront them,little realizing that her fate,indeed that of her people and her world,as
well as Apun-Sii,the worl above Wyldern where the two strangers came,would be intertwined with those two . . .