I wanted to get a present for my father for father’s day,
but I couldn’t think of anything to buy. My dad is one of the rare people that
don’t value things as much as he values gestures and quiet time. So I asked
myself, what do you get someone who doesn’t want anything? The answer is, a
gesture.
In the
ancient times, back before the invention of the cell phone, or even before
cars, there lived a tribe of nomadic orcs who traveled across the land looking
for fertile soil, peace and quiet. Orcs were a race of humanoid creatures,
usually large with small tusks or large teeth. Orcs have skin of various shades
of green, yellow and brown. Some orcs even had black skin and red eyes, these
were the shadow orcs, who did not live in peace at all. Shadow orcs lived in
the volcanic lands of Ash lands, where ash and soot from molten rocks covered
the land and the inhabitants below.
The nomad
orcs were peaceful and were primary warriors and shamans who practiced magic
and communed with nature. The leader of the nomad orcs was a large dark green
orc named Law’Runce The Rock Eater. This Orc was the tallest orc in the tribe
and though he was thinner than most orcs, he could wield an axe just as well as
anyone.
Law’Runce
grew up with the name Runce, which meant quiet one. When he became an adult the
Law was added to his name because of his belief in upholding the rules and laws
of the land. Adding Law to ones name usually meant the adult orc would go on to
be a leader or enforcer of laws.
When
Law’Runce became an adult and after he was given his ‘complete’ name, he set
off into the world to learn of nature and other races. Law’Runce was more of a
thinker than the other orcs of his village. He grew up in a settlement of
forest orcs, who were all dark and light green. These orcs never wondered about
the outside world, they kept to themselves and hunted for food in the deepest
parts of the forest. Law’Runce wanted to know about the world so he left the
orc forest village.
Law
traveled through the forestlands, over the dumpy hills, and completely avoided
the Ash lands. Law’Runce arrived in a mountainous region covered in pine trees
and green grass, further up the mountain was rocky terrain, pine trees and
snow. This land was the Pine Valley. Lower Pine valley was the greener lower
altitude part of the mountains and upper Pine Valley was all rocks and snowy
forests.
In the Pine
Valley Law found quiet but he had not found answers. He saw many types of land
and different animals but he had not seen a single orc or any other race of
creature. Law’Runce began to build a shelter in the lower Pine Valley so that
he could stay warm when night swept over the land. Law was chopping a tree with
his axe when he heard a noise. He chopped his axe into the tree which made a
sound, but then a few seconds later another chopping sound was heard, it was
either a delayed echo or someone else was cutting down a tree. Law’s curiosity
got the better of him and he raced toward the sound. He spied a dark yellow orc
chopping down a tree. He was so happy to find another orc but he didn’t want to
startle an orc armed with an axe. Law’runce grunted and the yellow orc stopped
chopping, he saw Law and grunted back. “Who are you? I am Thok” Said the dark
yellow orc. “I am Law’Runce” Said Law. The yellow orc seemed happy to hear
Law’s name. A large toothy grin spread across Thok’s face. “Were you named
correctly? Do you bring law?” Asked Thok. “I try” Said Law, not sure why Thok
was asking.
Thok ran
over to Law’runce looking as excited as an orc could. “Law bringer, quiet one.
These are things that our tribe could use. We are a tribe of Nomad orcs that
travel all over the Pine Valley. We are at unrest. We need orc who can help us
set rules. I and others don’t want unrest. Travel does not mean no rules.” Thok
explained, as he held out his hands in a pleading gesture.
Law didn’t
want to get involved with a group of new orcs he had never met, but he did want
to learn new cultures and his conscience told him that helping would be the
right thing to do.
Thok took
Law’Runce to the Nomad settlement, as they approached Law could already hear
arguing. Law walked into the settlement and no one noticed him because everyone
was at the center of town bickering about what to do next and where to go next.
A light green
skinned female orc with purple hair threw an axe at a dark brown skin male orc
who was shouting. The axe cut off the tip of his black Mohawk and stuck into
the tree behind him. The shouting orc sat down, knowing that the female orc
missed on purpose. Another orc started to shout “Axes should be reserved for
enemies not used for talks” Said another light green orc, his hair was black
and grew down to the middle of his back. “I reserve this axe for you!” Shouted
the purple hair female orc as she lifted another axe above her head. Thok ran
into the middle of the group and shouted, “Stop! I brought help! Law’Runce, he
is here to help with laws” Thok pleaded with the group. A light yellow skinned
female orc grabbed a rock and threw it at Thok’s head “We don’t need outsiders
giving orders!” Said the light yellow orc. Thok looked discouraged by this.
As the
group of Orcs bickered Law looked around and saw huts in disrepair, children
looking hungry and sitting by their parents as the parents did nothing more than
yelling and throwing stones. Law’Runce was never the most outspoken orc but he
could not stand to see children mistreated and entire villages of adults who
can’t take care of their own homes. The forest orcs were peaceful and they
might have been ignorant of the outside world but they knew how to maintain a
village and live well.
Law charged
into the middle of the group, the injustice of neglectful orcs and the anger of
foolish adults welled up in him from the core of his being. “HEY!!!” He
shouted. His shout was so loud that it echoed through the entire Pine Valley.
This was the lost shout of Mul’vani, who was the oldest and strongest orc in
the forest tribe. He was a great shaman and when he died he called to the earth
and shouted one last time. His shout shook every tree in the Great Forest and
the land itself absorbed the power of the shout. Mul’vani communed with the
spirits of the forest and he gave his powers to the forest itself. In exchange,
the forest would channel the magic of the shout into all the Orcs who lived in
the Great Forest. The forest tribe of
orcs were never taught how to use this shout but were only told that it would
be released during important times. It was a shout so powerful that it could
capture the hearts and minds of any who hear it.
Law’Runce
had never heard the Mul’vani shout in person until it burst out from his
jaws. The orcs of the Pine Valley
didn’t know what the Mul’vani shout was and had no idea that a shout could ever
be so loud or commanding. Law’runce had everyone’s full attention. “I am new to this tribe but I already see
problems. While you argue over where to travel next the place you live now
rots. Your children go hungry because no one hunts, they learn only to fight
each other and not to fight enemies. I have traveled a little but I have seen
many lands and was raised in a great forest where everyone cared for each
other. I have heard stories of Ashland Orcs, the shadow orcs from the volcano
lands. They do nothing but fight, they don’t hunt they eat other orcs. Do you
want to be like them? Do you want children to be like shadow orcs?! Or do you
want them to learn hunting, kindness and shaman wisdom?” Law shouted to the
group of wide eyed orcs.
“He has
point! And his tribe named him Law. Which mean he help with rules and order”
Thok said, regaining his confidence. Most of the tribe began to think about the
words of Law’Runce but a small percent of them were still bitter and angry from
a day of fighting. “You promise big things but you from forest, you don’t know
Pine Valley like we do!” Shouted a pale yellow male orc. The orc picked up a
large rock and threw it at Law’Runce’s head. Law gritted his teeth in anger at
the protest. Law didn’t want to rule the tribe he just wanted them to realize the
harm they were doing to themselves and their children. The anger came back and
Law lunged forward and caught the rock in his mouth. Law let out a might growl
and chomped down on the stone shattering it into a thousand pieces. “Fools!”
She shouted as rock fragments flew from his jaws. The crowd fell silent again.
“Rock
Eater! Rock Eater! Rock Eater!” Shouted the crowd. The Orc who threw the rock
was pummeled into submission and no one else had a counter argument. Law’Runce
was now known as Law’Runce the rock eater. His name was the quiet law bringer
but his nickname Rock Eater was the show of force, strength and determination
that orcs admired.
After that
point Law’Runce began helping the tribe of nomads set up rules that would be
followed exactly. They assigned jobs for people to hunt for food, care for
children, repair tents, guard the settlement, train others in combat, scout the
land and even assigned jobs for when they had to uproot the settlement and
travel. After a year of Law’runce being the rule making and the guiding force
for the tribe, the Nomad orcs decided to make Law’Runce their War Chief. War
Chief Law’Runce Rock Eater ruled the nomads for many years and helped them
through difficult times. They relied on him and looked to him for aid. He was
the strategist for battles and the peacemaker for disputes. He was always there
to help others and helped so frequently that asking for help felt natural. No
matter how hard the life in the Pine Valley was, Law’Runce was always there for
his people and for his children.
