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Greenskin Warcamp

Greenskin Warcamp Destruction Storyline

Foultooth's Warcamp

location: Foultooth's Warcamp, Barak Varr

npc: Faduk Foultooth

zone: Barak Varr

Objective: The Lighthouse

Objective: The Ironclad

Objective: Dok Karaz

previous chapter is: Bonerender's Boyz

next chapter is: Morth's Mire

Chapter Lore: Foultoof watched as a flotilla of Orc war barges shoved off from the beach and into the harbor. A Dwarf Ironclad was steaming for the port city of Barak Varr, but the war barges were moving swiftly, and would intercept the Dwarf vessel easily. If he didn't have other orders, he'd gladly have set out on one of the barges. When they caught up to the Ironclad, those Orcs would be in for a good fight.

A flicker of light in the sky caught his eye. A wide beam arced across the foggy harbor - the lighthouse was back in operation!

Foultoof flew into a rage. "Oi! Every one of you useless Orcs and Gobs, listen up! I told you to keep da stunties away from dat tower so dey couldn't light da big torch, didn't I? Now look - it's back on!"

The handful of greenskins within range of Foultoof's choppa sidled carefully away. The rest stood and waited.

"Well don't just stand about wiv' dem stupid looks on yer faces! Get out dere and deal wiv' dem stunties! If dat light ain't off by da time it's dark, I'll come up dere and wet me choppa on yer necks!"

The Orcs and Goblins scattered, but most headed in the general direction of the lighthouse.

Foultoof cast one last, longing glance at the war barges that were now nearly upon the Dwarf ironclad. At times like this, he'd gladly trade being the Boss for a chance to go out and fight stunties.

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