Troll
The Warchief
The trolls had proven themselves, they had forged an alliance, and the loa smiled.
Now for the price paid, the blood spilled, the lives lost, the Loa must hold to their end of the bargain.
The promise, the sign has come. The Warchief is now among us.
Long Live the Empire!
The Great Horde Muster
The dark days have come and the world has become dangerous, harsh, and deadly once more. The Scourge are at our doorsteps and now is the time, The leaders of the Horde have called together all their members and on the 12th a Muster of the troops is requested of all those that are able to be present.
The Durotar Feeshing Expoganza
Fishermons gather along the shores of Durotar to practice their angling and other various talents. They practice to compete in one of the most rigorous and demanding contests the horde has to offer. The Durotar Feeshing Expoganza!
The Final Battle [IC Run on ZG]
The Champions fell, each one that had been chosen by the loa til only one stood. Now the Trolls have finished what they set forth to do. Each of the Loa appeased they have come to fulfil their promise to their ancestors, their blood, and to the Giant serpent Hethiss. Before the gates they will inact the ritual and purge their blood of the taint known as Hakkar. Today will be Hakkar's reckoning.













