Warlocks, they's gots ta keep they's minions in line. Is different ways fer ta do it - feedin'em souls, burnin' they's psyches, makin' promises of freedom what ya don't intends ta keep. Me kid brother Gogmoth, he likes fer ta supplement these with a little intimidationizings and an occasional slap upside the head. He finds is kinda hard fer ta glare a doomguard inta soilin' its loincloth when yer a big orc in a purple dress, though. So come the transmogalypse, he's plannin' on goin' with a more hardcore look:
A
Laughing Skull cap he got off a skull what weren't laughin', the
Soulstealer Mantle fer the shoulders, and good ol' Netherweave
tunic and
gloves. Then he's bought up the Silver-thread
pants,
boots, and
sash ta finish the look. And fer waivin' around and lookin' like he could actually lop a head off, he done borrowed
Taragaman the Hungerer's
Cursed Felblade.
Not bad, lil' bro. Ya almost done convincalized me what yer a tough guy.
1 comment:
oooh nice accessories - they really show off his biceps, tripces mmpf err do you come here often? ;)
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