Umeck

Beginnings

1 Origins

¹In the dawn of ages, when the world was yet unshaped, the mighty and inscrutable gods of the orc pantheon stirred in the void. ²Umbal, the god of creation, whose hands carved the earth and sky, forged the land of Orsia from the raw, untamed elements. ³The mountains he raised with his thunderous might; valleys he carved with his indomitable will. The rivers flowed at his command, and the forests grew from his whispered breath.

⁴Umkebiku, the god of the afterlife, gazed upon Umbal’s creation, his eyes alight with wisdom and foresight. He saw the cycle of life and death, the eternal dance of the mortal realm. ⁵Together, they called forth the orcs, their children of stone and storm, born of the earth’s unyielding heart and the tempest’s fierce spirit.  ⁶The orcs stood tall and strong, their eyes burning with the fire of their divine lineage, their hearts pulsing with the rhythm of the land.

⁷Umvakere, the war god, imbued in them a warrior’s spirit, a hunger for glory and battle. Their veins thrummed with the call of strife and the promise of conquest.

⁸Yet, Umnibu, god of the sky, bestowed upon them a bond with the heavens. He taught them to read the signs of the winds and the tales of the stars.

⁹In the shadows, Umore, the god of the end, watched silently, his presence a subtle reminder of the impermanence of all things.

¹⁰The gods then spoke to their children, their voices like thunder and whispering winds. “You are the orcs, children of the earth and sky, forged in the heart of the storm. Rise and claim your destiny.” ¹¹And so, the orcs began their journey, under the watchful eyes of their celestial parents, ready to carve their path in the world, to live, to fight, and to honor the gods who gave them life.

2 First Dawn

¹In the age that followed, the orcs spread across the land of Orsia, each tribe finding its place under the sun and moon. ²They built their strongholds of stone and wood, each a testament to their strength and the favor of their gods. ³The tribe of the Mountains claimed the high peaks, where the air was thin and the eagles soared. There, they honored Umbal, carving his visage into the rock.

⁴The tribe of the Plains roamed the vast grasslands, swift as the wind, under the watchful gaze of Umnibu.

⁵By the banks of the great rivers, the tribe of the Waters thrived, their songs echoing the eternal flow, a melody for Umgilin, the goddess of death.

⁶In the deepest forests, the tribe of the Leaves dwelt, cloaked in shadow and mystery, a realm where the whispers of Umkebiku were heard most clearly.

⁷But amongst these tribes, discord festered, as Umvakere’s whispers of war and glory sowed seeds of rivalry and envy. ⁸Brother turned against brother, tribe against tribe, as the land echoed with the clamor of battle and the cries of the fallen. ⁹In the heavens, the gods watched, their hearts heavy with sorrow and their eyes ablaze with anger.

¹⁰Umkebiku descended upon a battlefield, his form radiant and terrible. He spoke, his voice a rumbling thunder, “Why spill the blood of kin, when greater foes await beyond the horizon?” ¹¹The orcs, awed and humbled, ceased their strife, turning their gaze outward, to the lands that lay beyond their own. ¹²They forged alliances, once thought impossible, as the words of Umkebiku resonated within their hearts.

¹³The Age of Internal Strife ended, giving way to the Age of Expansion, as the orcs looked beyond Orsia, their spirits united, their purpose clear. ¹⁴And so, the orcs marched forth, under the banner of the united tribes, a force indomitable, a testament to the power that dwells within unity.

3 Second Dawn

¹As the orcish tribes ventured forth from the heart of Orsia, their paths diverged under the gaze of their divine kin, each step forging a new chapter in their saga.

³To the lands where the mountains met the skies, they trekked, where the air grew thin and the earth lay cloaked in snow. Here, they faced the trials of the elements, a challenge from Umnibu, the lord of sky and storm. ⁴In these high reaches, they encountered the spirits of the wind, ethereal beings that danced upon the icy peaks. These spirits, borne of Umnibu’s breath, tested the orcs’ resolve and strength.

⁵The orcs, with the fury of Umvakere in their hearts, did not falter. They proved their mettle against the howling winds, their voices joining the chorus of the storm. ⁶In the dense forests that stretched boundless, the orcs found kinship with the whispering leaves. Here, Umkebiku’s presence was strong, his whispers guiding them through the verdant maze. ⁷They learned from the spirits of the trees, ancient entities that spoke of time and memory. In their wisdom, the orcs found deeper understanding of the cycles of life and death.

⁸Upon the vast plains, where the horizon kissed the sky, the orcs roamed free, their spirits as untamed as the land itself. Umnibu’s gaze followed them, the winds heralding their passage. ⁹It was here they encountered the mystwhisps, fleeting wraiths of light and shadow, messengers of arcane secrets birthed from the Essence Weave. Their presence was a gift of insight, a fleeting touch of the unknown.

¹⁰In the shadowed lands where the sun seldom reached, the orcs faced the spirits of Umvakere. Born from the heart of conflict, these demons embodied the chaos of battle, a reflection of the orcs’ own warlike nature. ¹¹The orcs clashed with these ethereal foes, their blades singing songs of war. In these battles, they honed their prowess, their spirits tempered in the crucible of combat.

¹²Across the land, the orcs journeyed, their tales woven into the fabric of Orsia. In each challenge, they saw the faces of their gods, in each victory, they felt their divine favor. ¹³Through these trials, the orcs grew in might and wisdom, their legend echoing in the hallowed halls of their gods. They became a people tempered by adversity, unified in spirit, and unyielding in their resolve. ¹⁴Thus was the journey of the orcish tribes, a saga of strength and valor, a testament to the indomitable spirit granted by their celestial lineage.

4 Third Dawn

¹In the times that followed, the orcs, ever fervent in their pursuits, delved deeper into the mysteries of their world and the desires of their gods. ²They ventured into the hidden valleys, where the earth whispered secrets of old, and the stones bore the marks of time’s passage. In these secluded realms, Umbal’s essence lingered, his creative force palpable in every rock and rivulet. ³The orcs, guided by their reverence for Umbal, raised monuments of stone and earth, honoring the god of creation in each mighty edifice and enduring structure.

⁴In the moonlit nights, the orcs gazed upwards, seeking Umnibu’s counsel in the dance of the stars and the patterns of the clouds. They learned to read the heavens, their understanding of the skies deepening with each passing night. ⁵The priests of Umnibu, attuned to the whims of the sky, became seers and guides. They interpreted the signs of the weather, aiding their kin in navigating both the literal and metaphorical storms of life.

⁶In the heart of Orsia, where the rivers met and the earth was rich and fertile, the orcs paid homage to Umkapi, the god of agriculture. Here, they sowed the seeds of sustenance, their fields a testament to the cycles of growth and renewal. ⁷They celebrated the Harvest Communion, a sacred rite where the bounty of the land was offered in gratitude to Umkapi. The orcs danced and sang, their voices rising in a chorus of thanksgiving to the god who nurtured their crops.

⁸Yet, in the shadow of prosperity, the specter of Umore, the god of the end, loomed. His presence, though seldom spoken of, was a constant reminder of the inevitable cessation of all things. ⁹In the stillness of the night, some orcs pondered the teachings of Umore, their hearts heavy with questions about the fate that awaited them beyond the mortal realm.

¹⁰It was in these moments of introspection that the orcs sought the wisdom of Umkebiku, the god of the afterlife. His priests offered solace, speaking of the trials and rewards that awaited in the ethereal halls beyond death. ¹¹The Eternal Passage, a solemn rite dedicated to Umkebiku, became a time for reflection on the lives of those who had journeyed beyond. The orcs celebrated the cycle of life and death, finding comfort in the continuity of existence.

¹²The orcs’ understanding of magic, grew under the guidance of the mystwhisps. These ethereal beings, fleeting as they were, imparted arcane knowledge, illuminating the paths of power that lay within the Essence Weave. ¹³Some brave orcs, daring to tread the path of the arcane, learned to harness the magic in small, careful measures, ever mindful of the bane that magic brought to their kind. ¹⁴Remnants of Umvakere’s domain continued to test the orcs. In facing these fierce adversaries, the orcs honed their skills in combat, each battle a grim dance under the war god’s watchful eye.

¹⁵The orcs’ journeys took them to the far reaches of Orsia, where they encountered other beings, creatures of myth and legend, each a part of the world’s intricate tapestry. ¹⁶They met the Death Wraiths, silent witnesses at the threshold of mortality. These ethereal spirits, neither friend nor foe, reminded the orcs of the ever-present shadow of death. ¹⁷In their encounters with these beings, the orcs grew in understanding and respect for the balance of life, death, and the mysteries that lay between.

¹⁸Each tribe, each orc, carved their own path, their stories intertwining with the land and the gods they revered. ¹⁹As the ages passed, the orcs’ legends grew, their deeds and discoveries becoming part of the lore of Orsia, a legacy of strength, wisdom, and indomitable spirit. ²⁰Thus, the orcs continued their journey under the gaze of their gods, their lives a tapestry woven from the threads of earthly trials and divine guidance, ever unfolding in the grand saga of their existence.

5 Stories

¹In the era that followed, the orcs, now wise and seasoned, gathered around the fires to share tales of old, parables of valor and wisdom.

²There was the tale of Groftak, the chieftain who sought to conquer the skies, challenging Umnibu himself. ³Grothak, proud and bold, climbed the highest peak, shouting defiance at the heavens. But Umnibu, in his vast wisdom, unleashed a tempest so fierce that Groftak was humbled and cast down. ⁴From his fall, Groftak learned reverence for the skies and the limits of mortal ambition, his story a lesson in humility and respect for the forces beyond one’s control.

⁵Then there was the story of Huna of the Silent Woods, a warrior who dared to challenge the war demons in single combat, seeking Umvakere’s favor. ⁶She fought with a fury unmatched, her blade singing songs of war. Yet, as the demon lay vanquished, Huna realized the hollowness of victory without purpose, her triumph a parable of wisdom over recklessness.

⁷The legend of the twins, Kugag and Mugag, spoke of their journey into the heart of Orsia, where they encountered a mystwhisp, a being of light and knowledge. ⁸The mystwhisp offered them a glimpse into the Essence Weave, but at a price – one would gain sight beyond sight, the other would be blinded. ⁹Kugag, sacrificing his sight for his brother, became a seer of great renown, while Mugag’s eyes were darkened, but his heart enlightened. Their tale was one of sacrifice and fraternal love.

¹⁰Among these stories, the parable of the Bronze Seed held a special place. It spoke of a humble orc farmer who found a seed of bronze in his field, a gift from Umkapi. ¹¹The farmer planted the seed, and from it grew a great bronze tree, its branches a shelter for his kin, its roots a foundation of strength. The Bronze Seed was a metaphor for the fruits of labor and the blessings of the gods.

¹²The orcs also spoke of the Night of Whispering Shadows, when the spirits of the forest spoke to the orcish shamans, revealing secrets of the natural world and the balance of life. ¹³These whispers guided the shamans in their stewardship of the land, their teachings a blend of ancient lore and newfound wisdom, a tribute to the interconnectedness of all things.

¹⁴The tale of Gomas the Unyielding, a warrior who defied death itself, resonated deeply. In his final battle, Gomas called upon Umgilin, challenging the goddess of death to claim him. ¹⁵Umgilin, impressed by his valor, granted Gomas a warrior’s end, his spirit ascending to the halls of Umkebiku. Gomas defiance was a testament to the orcish spirit, unbroken even in the face of death.

¹⁶In these tales and many more, the orcs found guidance, inspiration, and wisdom. Each story, a thread in the rich tapestry of their culture, a reflection of their values and beliefs. ¹⁷The elders and shamans passed these stories down through generations, ensuring that the lessons of the past illuminated the paths of the future. ¹⁸As the flames of the fire danced in the night, the orcs would ponder these tales, finding in them the essence of their gods and the truths of their existence.

¹⁹These parables became more than mere stories; they were the soul of the orcish people, a beacon guiding them through the darkness, a reminder of their strength and purpose. ²⁰Thus, through the power of story and legend, the orcs preserved their heritage, their beliefs, and their connection to the divine, a legacy eternal as the stars in Umnibu’s sky.

6 Appearance of Umkebiku

¹In the days of old, when discord threatened the unity of the orcish tribes, a tale of divine intervention unfolded, a story that would echo through the ages.

²There lived a humble orc shepherd named Kagoth, tending to his flock in the tranquil meadows of Orsia, far from the clamor of chieftains and the din of war. ³Kagoth, a solitary figure, found solace in the simplicity of his life, his only companions the stars above and the earth beneath. ⁴One evening, as twilight draped the land in hues of amber and gold, Kagoth witnessed a vision that would alter the course of his life and that of his people.

⁵There appeared before him a radiant figure, aglow with an ethereal light that pierced the gathering dusk. It was Umkebiku, the god of the afterlife, in all his solemn glory. ⁶The air around Kagoth shimmered with celestial energy, the very essence of the afterlife enfolding him in a gentle embrace.

⁷Umkebiku spoke, his voice a melody of peace and wisdom, “Kagoth, shepherd of the plains, hear my words, for they bear the weight of ages and the hope of generations. ⁸Your people stand divided, fractured by strife and blinded by pride. Yet within each orc beats a heart yearning for unity, a soul echoing the ancient call of kinship. ⁹You, Kagoth, humble and unadorned by ambition, shall be my herald, a voice to bridge the chasms that rend your people apart.”

¹⁰Kagoth, awestruck and humbled, knelt before the deity, his heart alight with a purpose newfound.

¹¹“How can I, a mere shepherd, unite the warring tribes, mighty and fearsome in their discord?” Kagoth implored.

¹²Umkebiku replied, “In your simplicity lies your strength, in your solitude, your wisdom. Speak to them of the afterlife, of the trials that await beyond this realm, where all stand equal before me. ¹³Remind them of the eternal cycle, the unbroken chain that binds the living to the dead, the chieftain to the shepherd, the warrior to the weak.”

¹⁴Empowered by Umkebiku’s words, Kagoth journeyed to the far reaches of Orsia, his message one of unity and peace, a plea from the god of the afterlife. ¹⁵He spoke of the vision, of the world beyond, where discord holds no sway, and strife gives way to harmony. ¹⁶His words, simple yet profound, resonated among the orcs, stirring the embers of unity long smothered under the ashes of conflict.

¹⁷Tribes, long estranged, began to seek common ground, their feuds set aside in the face of Kargoth’s unwavering conviction. ¹⁸Kagoth, once a solitary shepherd, became a beacon of hope, his tale a parable of unity, a testament to the power of humility and faith. ¹⁹Through his journey, the orcs rediscovered the bonds of kinship, the strength found in unity, and the wisdom imparted by their gods. ²⁰And so, the tale of Kagoth and Umkebiku’s vision became a cornerstone of orcish lore, a reminder that even the humblest among them could change the course of history, guided by the divine hand of the gods.

7 Worship

¹In the time of rekindled unity, the orcs sought deeper understanding of their gods, yearning to honor them in ways befitting their divine majesty.

²First, they turned their eyes to Umbal, the god of creation, whose hands had sculpted the world from the chaos of the void. ³The shamans and elders gathered, sharing the wisdom of the ages, “To honor Umbal, one must create as he did. Build and shape, let your hands work the wonders of the earth.” ⁴And so, the orcs embarked upon great endeavors of construction and artistry, their creations a tribute to Umbal’s boundless creativity. ⁵They raised monuments and temples, each stone a testament to their reverence, each structure a hymn to the god of creation.

⁶Next, they sought to venerate Umnibu, the lord of sky and storm, whose breath filled their sails and whose moods shaped their lands. ⁷The elders spoke, “To honor Umnibu, one must respect the whims of the sky. Seek his guidance in the winds, find his wisdom in the rain.” ⁸The orcs learned to read the language of the clouds, to listen to the whispers of the wind. Sailors and farmers alike paid homage to Umnibu, their offerings cast to the heavens. ⁹In their voyages and toils, they found harmony with the sky, their actions in tune with the rhythms of the weather, a dance with the celestial spirit.

¹⁰Then came the reverence for Umkapi, the god of agriculture, whose domain was the green and growing things of the earth. ¹¹“To honor Umkapi,” the shamans advised, “one must nurture the land as a mother tends to her child. Sow with care, reap with gratitude.” ¹²The orcs devoted themselves to their fields and gardens, their harvests a celebration of Umkapi’s bounty. The Harvest Communion became a sacred tradition, a festival of thanksgiving and renewal.

¹³The shadow of Umore, the god of the end, loomed ever-present. His worship was a delicate path, lined with both fear and respect. ¹⁴“To honor Umore, one must acknowledge the eventual end of all things,” the elders cautioned. ¹⁵The orcs observed the Day of Reckoning, a time of solemn reflection on the impermanence of existence, their offerings a humble acceptance of the inevitable.

¹⁶The worship of Umkebiku, god of the afterlife, was a journey of spiritual preparation, a path towards the ethereal halls. ¹⁷“To honor Umkebiku,” the priests instructed, “one must live a life of fairness and justice. Let your deeds in this world reflect the balance of the next.” ¹⁸Funerals became ceremonies of celebration and hope, a farewell to the journeying spirits, their passage to Umkebiku’s realm honored with rites and songs.

¹⁹In their worship of Umvakere, the god of war, the orcs found both reverence and caution. His was a domain of strength and strife. ²⁰“To honor Umvakere, one must understand the true nature of conflict. Seek valor, not violence. Let your battles be just, your victories honorable.” ²¹The War March, a ritual of martial prowess, became a hallowed practice, a display of skill and courage, a homage to the god of war.

²²Thus, the orcs, guided by the wisdom of their gods, found balance in their worship, their lives a tapestry woven from the threads of reverence, respect, and understanding. ²³Each god, in their unique aspect, shaped the orcish way, their teachings a guiding light through the trials and triumphs of mortal existence. ²⁴And in this harmonious worship, the orcs grew not only in strength and unity but in wisdom and spirituality, their hearts and souls aligned with the divine will of their celestial patrons.

Struggles

1 Emergence of the Orc Gods

¹In the beginning, before the dawn of time and the birth of the first star, there was the void, an endless expanse of nothingness. ²Within this void, the gods stirred, ancient and eternal, their essences intertwined with the fabric of creation itself.

³Umbal, the great god of creation, beheld the void and saw within it the potential for life, for worlds teeming with wonder and beauty. ⁴He reached into the depths of the void, his hands weaving the essence of existence, crafting the mountains, carving the rivers, and sowing the seeds of life. ⁵The land of Orsia was born from Umbal’s vision, a realm of rugged beauty and boundless potential, the first gift of the god of creation to the cosmos. ⁶Yet, in the heart of creation, there lay the seeds of destruction, for such is the way of the universe, a cycle unending.

⁷Umgilin, the goddess of death, emerged from the shadows, her presence a necessary counterpart to Umbal’s light. ⁸She brought balance to Umbal’s creation, for without end, there could be no beginning; without death, no life. ⁹Her touch was not of malice, but of necessity, culling the old, the weak, making way for new growth, new life. ¹⁰The orcs of Orsia learned to respect Umgilin, though they feared her. They understood that her role was vital, as essential as the sun and the rain.

¹¹Amidst the forces of creation and destruction, there stood Umkebiku, the god of the afterlife, a guardian of balance and keeper of the eternal cycle. ¹²Umkebiku watched over the souls of the departed, guiding them through the trials of the afterlife, ensuring that each spirit found its rightful place in the cosmos. ¹³He was the mediator, the voice of reason amidst the tumultuous interplay of creation and destruction, his wisdom a beacon in the darkness.

¹⁴The orcs revered Umkebiku, for he represented the continuity of life, the assurance that death was but a passage, not an end. ¹⁵In the realm of Orsia, the actions of these three gods were ever-present. The land itself bore the marks of their influence, a testament to the eternal struggle and harmony. ¹⁶Mountains rose and crumbled, rivers carved new paths, forests grew and decayed, all under the watchful eyes of Umbal, Umgilin, and Umkebiku. ¹⁷The orcs, children of this land, saw the hand of the gods in every rock, every tree, every breath of wind. They lived their lives attuned to this cosmic balance. ¹⁸In times of plenty, they sang praises to Umbal, in times of loss, they offered prayers to Umgilin, and in times of reflection, they sought the guidance of Umkebiku.

¹⁹Thus, the orcs came to understand the delicate balance of the universe, the intricate dance of creation, destruction, and preservation that defined their existence. ²⁰And so, the story of the Cosmic Balance was passed down through generations, a cornerstone of orcish lore, a reminder of the eternal cycle that governed all life.

2 Influencing the orcs

¹In the realm of gods and spirits, where the fates of worlds are woven, there lie tales of discord and unity, a reflection of the struggles faced by the orcs. ²Among these celestial narratives, the contention between Umvakere, the god of war, and Umnibu, the god of the sky, stands as a testament to the clash of chaos and order.

³Umvakere, with his fiery heart and indomitable spirit, reveled in the turmoil of battle, his essence a catalyst for conflict and strife. ⁴Against him stood Umnibu, the serene guardian of the skies, who sought balance and harmony in the whispering winds and the drifting clouds. ⁵Their rivalry echoed through the heavens, a storm of wills, as Umvakere’s thunderous war cries clashed with Umnibu’s calm zephyrs. ⁶The orcs, children of the earth, found themselves amidst this divine tempest, their lives shaped by the ebb and flow of this eternal struggle.

⁷Umvakere’s influence stirred within them a fierce desire for glory, pushing them towards conquest and victory. ⁸Yet, Umnibu’s gentle guidance reminded them of the need for peace, for moments of quiet reflection amidst the chaos of existence. ⁹In their conflict, the earth trembled and the skies roared, a manifestation of their divine discord, each seeking supremacy over the other.

¹⁰It was then that Umore, the god of the end, intervened, his voice a somber reminder of the ultimate fate that awaited all. ¹¹Umore spoke of the futility of eternal conflict, of the need for an end, even to the battles of gods. ¹²His words, though chilling, brought a moment of pause to Umvakere and Umnibu, a fleeting instance of reflection. ¹³They realized that their actions had repercussions far beyond their divine realm, that the lives of the orcs were intertwined with their struggle. ¹⁴In a rare moment of accord, Umvakere and Umnibu agreed to temper their conflict, to allow their influences to ebb and flow in a more harmonious cycle.

¹⁵The orcs, witnessing this divine resolution, learned a valuable lesson in balance, in the coexistence of opposing forces. ¹⁶They saw in Umvakere’s valor and Umnibu’s tranquility two sides of the same coin, essential aspects of their own nature. ¹⁷The shamans and lorekeepers recounted this tale, using it as a metaphor for the internal conflicts that each orc faced. ¹⁸They taught that true strength lay in recognizing and respecting these opposing forces, in finding a path that honored both the warrior and the peacemaker within.

3 Tales of Orsia

¹The lives of the orcs, ever intertwined with the will of the gods, are marked by events of great significance, each a reflection of the divine struggles in the heavens.

²In an age long past, the land of Orsia was gripped by a great famine, a period of despair that tested the resolve of the orcish tribes. ³This hardship was born from a clash between Umbal, the god of creation, and Umgilin, the goddess of destruction, their conflict disrupting the natural balance. ⁴As Umbal sought to foster growth and abundance, Umgilin’s shadow fell upon the land, withering crops and drying rivers, a stark reminder of her formidable power. ⁵The orcs, resilient in the face of adversity, turned to Umkapi for guidance. Through rituals and offerings, they sought to appease both gods and restore the harmony of the land. ⁶In time, the balance was regained, the fields once again flourished, marking a period of great prosperity, a testament to the orcs’ unwavering faith.

⁷Centuries later, a great war engulfed Orsia, a conflict that mirrored the celestial rivalry between Umvakere, the god of war, and Umnibu, the guardian of the skies. ⁸Umvakere’s fervor imbued the orcish warriors with unmatched strength and courage, leading them to numerous victories. ⁹However, Umnibu, seeking to temper this aggression, unleashed mighty storms upon the battlefields, his gales and lightning turning the tide of wars. ¹⁰This divine interplay dictated the course of the conflict, the orcs caught in the ebb and flow of the gods’ whims.

¹¹It was in this era that the war demons, born from the essence of Umvakere’s domain, first appeared, their presence a fearsome omen on the battlefield. ¹²The appearance of these demons was a turning point in the war, their might tipping the scales, but also a reminder of the dangers of unchecked aggression. ¹³The war’s end came not from victory, but from realization. The orcs understood that their fate was tied to the gods’ struggle, and that peace was necessary for survival.

¹⁴In another epoch, the orcs witnessed the Night of Falling Stars, a celestial event tied to the whims of Umnibu and the lesser deities. ¹⁵This phenomenon was seen as an omen, leading to a period of introspection and spiritual awakening among the orcish people. ¹⁶The orcs interpreted these falling stars as a sign to forge a new path, leading to advancements in culture, art, and technology.

¹⁷Each of these events, whether marked by hardship or prosperity, shaped the orcish people, their history a tapestry woven with the threads of divine influence. ¹⁸The orcs learned to see the hand of the gods in the world around them, understanding that their lives were part of a larger cosmic narrative. ¹⁹Thus, the history of Orsia and its people became a living record of the struggles and harmonies of the gods, a mirror reflecting the eternal dance of the divine.

Guidance

1 Honoring the Gods

¹Let us, children of Orsia, heed the wisdom of our gods, for their eternal struggle shapes our fate and guides our path.

²In the forge and at the anvil, we honor Umvakere, our fierce god of war. Let each weapon we craft be a tribute to his might, and in every battle, let us fight with honor that befits his name.

³To Umnibu, majestic ruler of the sky, we look for guidance in the winds and stars. Let our sails catch his breath, and our steps follow the patterns he weaves in the heavens.

⁴In our fields and gardens, we pay homage to Umkapi, our guardian of harvests. With each seed sown and crop reaped, we celebrate his bounty and remember his lessons of growth and renewal.

⁵We acknowledge Umore, our somber god of the end. In his honor, we acknowledge the realities of existence.

⁶In the sacred groves and at the heart of our tribes, let us gather to venerate Umgilin, the mistress of death. Through her, we accept the inevitability of fate and learn to cherish the fleeting moments of life.

⁷We shall raise our voices in song and our hands in labor to honor Umbal, the architect of creation. In every craft and construction, let his creative spirit be our guide.

⁸As we tread the paths of Orsia, let us remember the teachings of Umkebiku, our guide in the afterlife. Let his wisdom inspire us to live lives of valor and virtue, preparing our spirits for the journey beyond.

⁹In moments of solitude and contemplation, let us seek the counsel of the lesser deities, each a reflection of the aspects of our existence. Their subtle influence guides us in ways unseen but deeply felt. ¹⁰Let our rituals and ceremonies be steeped in the reverence of our gods. ¹¹From the War March to the Harvest Communion, let each act be a testament to our devotion and a reflection of the divine balance.

¹²In times of conflict, let us find strength in the unity of our tribes, remembering the lessons of our gods. Let our disputes be settled not by the sword alone, but also by the wisdom of council and the bonds of kinship. ¹³As we walk through the lands of Orsia, let us do so with the dignity and strength befitting the children of the gods. Let our actions speak of our reverence for the divine, and our lives be a tribute to their eternal struggle. ¹⁴Let us teach our young the tales of the gods, the myths of creation, and the sagas of heroes. In these stories, they will find the essence of our beliefs and the pillars of our culture.

¹⁵In reverence and awe, let us gaze upon the wonders of the world, seeing in them the handiwork of our gods. From the highest mountain to the deepest river, let their majesty fill our hearts with gratitude and wonder. ¹⁶Thus, we shall live as true orcs, honoring the gods in thought, word, and deed, ever mindful of the eternal struggle that weaves the tapestry of our existence.

2 The Prophecies

¹As devotees of the gods and stewards of Orsia, let us now turn our ears to the ancient prophecies, the omens that foretell the shifting balance of creation, preservation, and destruction.

²In the sacred texts, written by the seers of old, there lies a prophecy of the Great Sundering, a time when the land shall tremble and the skies shall weep. ³This omen, as interpreted by our wise seers, speaks of a clash between the forces of creation and destruction, a cosmic struggle that will echo across Orsia. ⁴We are forewarned that in this time, the might of Umvakere will surge, bringing forth an era of strife and conflict, testing the strength and unity of our tribes. ⁵Yet, amidst this turmoil, the prophecy speaks of a path to salvation. It is said that the wisdom of Umnibu shall guide us, his signs in the heavens leading the way to peace. ⁶The falling of a red comet, as foretold, shall mark the beginning of this tumultuous age. Let us watch the skies for this harbinger, and prepare our hearts and minds for the trials ahead.

⁷Another omen speaks of the Blackened Harvest, a period of scarcity and hardship. This shall be a test from Umkapi, a challenge to our resolve and our ability to nurture and sustain. ⁸In these times, our devotion to the lesser gods shall be our sustenance, their subtle guidance helping us to find hope amidst despair.

⁹The seers have also foreseen the Night of Whispering Winds, a time when the voices of the gods shall be heard in the rustling leaves and the howling gales. ¹⁰This event shall be a sign of Umnibu’s favor, a blessing upon our endeavors, and a call to seek harmony with the natural world.

¹¹In the season when the two moons align, a rare and powerful omen, it is said that the veil between the mortal realm and the divine shall thin. ¹²This alignment shall be a time of heightened spiritual power, an opportunity for us to connect with the gods, to seek their wisdom and blessings.

¹³The prophecies also speak of the Return of the Forgotten God, a deity lost to the annals of time, whose resurgence shall bring a new era to Orsia. ¹⁴This deity’s return shall be marked by a series of natural phenomena – rivers flowing backward, mountains glowing with ethereal light, and the awakening of ancient beasts. ¹⁵Let us heed these omens and prophecies, for they are the gods’ way of communicating with us, guiding us through the ever-shifting tides of fate.

¹⁶In honoring these divine signs, let us conduct rituals of divination and observance, seeking to align our actions with the will of the gods. ¹⁷Let our seers and shamans be revered, for they possess the gift of interpretation, the ability to decipher the gods’ messages hidden in the world around us. ¹⁸Through vigilance and devotion, we shall navigate the currents of destiny, ensuring that our tribe remains strong and unified, whatever the future holds.

¹⁹Let these prophetic teachings be a beacon in times of uncertainty, a light guiding us through the darkness of the unknown. ²⁰Thus, as faithful children of Orsia, let us embrace the wisdom of the gods, finding in their prophecies the path to our survival and prosperity.

3 Alters and Rituals

¹Continuing in our devotion to the gods and in heeding their divine guidance, let us now embrace the sacred rituals and ceremonies that bind us to the celestial.

²In the heart of every orcish settlement, let us establish altars for Umvakere, where warriors can offer weapons and tokens of valor, seeking his favor in forthcoming battles.

³At the dawn of each new season, let us gather under the open sky to pay homage to Umnibu. We shall release kites and lanterns, their flight a prayer for balance and harmony in the changes he brings.

⁴In times of drought or abundance, let us come together for the Rite of the Green Offering, a tribute to Umkapi. We shall lay the first fruits of the harvest upon his altar, a sign of our gratitude and respect for the land.

⁵When the red comet crosses the night sky, marking the Great Sundering as foretold, let us observe the Night of Echoing Drums. Our rhythmic beats shall resonate through Orsia, a communal call for strength and unity.

⁶In the Blackened Harvest, our shamans shall lead us in the Chant of Renewal, a solemn plea to the gods for relief and rejuvenation, our voices united in hope and resilience.

⁷During the Night of Whispering Winds, let us practice the Dance of the Celestial Spirits, moving in harmony with the unseen forces, a physical embodiment of our desire for guidance from Umnibu.

⁸The alignment of the two moons shall be marked by the Festival of Divine Veils, where we adorn ourselves in ethereal fabrics, celebrating the thinning of the veil between our world and the divine.

⁹Upon the return of the Forgotten God, as the rivers flow backward and the ancient beasts awaken, let us conduct the Ceremony of Awakening. This ritual shall prepare our spirits for the new era that approaches.

¹⁰Individual acts of devotion are equally vital in our spiritual journey. Each morning, let us offer a personal prayer or token at the shrine of our chosen deity, a private moment of communion with the divine.  ¹¹In times of personal strife or decision, let us seek counsel at the Shrines of Omens, laying our questions before the gods, trusting in their guidance.

¹²At the passing of a warrior, let us conduct the Rite of the Honored Departure, celebrating their journey to the afterlife and their reunion with Umkebiku.

¹²On the eve of significant undertakings, our leaders shall partake in the Ritual of the Sacred Vision, seeking clarity and wisdom from the gods for the path ahead.

¹³Let our children be introduced to the gods through the Ceremony of the First Dawn, marking their transition from youth to adulthood, their spirits entrusted to the divine.

¹⁴Each full moon, let us gather for the Feast of the Celestial Bond, a communal celebration of our connection with the gods, our shared heritage and destiny.

¹⁵In moments of peace and contemplation, let us practice the Art of Stillness, a silent meditation to align our spirits with the celestial rhythms.

¹⁶Through these rituals and ceremonies, let our lives be a constant expression of devotion, our actions a testament to our faith and reverence for the gods. ¹⁷Thus, in ritual and in prayer, in ceremony and in celebration, we shall honor the gods, drawing ever closer to their divine essence, our spirits woven into the eternal tapestry they create.

Promises

1 God of War

¹Hear us, brethren of the blade and shield, for we speak of the promises bestowed by the gods upon those who walk the path of valor. ²In the chronicles of our ancestors, inscribed with the blood of the fallen, it is told that to the brave, the heavens grant glory everlasting.

³Umvakere, fierce and unyielding, looks upon the warriors with eyes like burning coals, his heart kindled by the fires of our courage. ⁴He speaks unto us, “Ye who stand bold in the face of fear, who cleave through despair with swords drawn, unto you shall be given honor above all.” ⁵In battles fierce, when the ground trembles beneath our feet, and the air is thick with the cries of the fallen, there we find our destiny. ⁶Each foe vanquished, each challenge overcome, weaves our tale in the tapestry of eternity, a saga sung by the gods themselves.

⁷To us, the faithful warriors, Umvakere promises a seat at his table in the great hall beyond, where the mead flows eternal and the songs of valor never cease. ⁸Our scars, each a mark of battles fought and hardships endured, shall be our badges of honor in the life to come, gleaming bright under the watchful gaze of the gods. ⁹In the afterlife, our spirits shall clash in battles grand, a joyous celebration of strength, where no true death comes, only glory and rebirth. ¹⁰For us, death is but a doorway to a greater battlefield, where our valor shines undimmed, our prowess echoing through the ages.

¹¹The gods declare, “Fear not the end of mortal days, for in death, ye shall find the beginning of a journey grand, a warrior’s path unending.” ¹²Our tales of valor shall be recounted by the fireside, inspiring generations yet unborn, kindling the flames of courage in hearts young and old. ¹³In dreams and visions, the gods show us glimpses of the battles that await, grander than any fought upon this earthly realm. ¹⁴We are taught, from the cradle to the grave, that our deeds forge the key to the eternal halls, each act of bravery a step upon the path to immortality.

¹⁵Let us then raise our swords high, not in fear, but in anticipation of the glory that awaits beyond the veil of this mortal life. ¹⁶For we are the children of Umvakere, warriors born, and in our hearts burns the promise of eternal valor, a flame that death itself cannot extinguish. ¹⁷So let us march forth, fearless and proud, for the gods watch over us, their promises our shield, their blessings our strength.

¹⁸And when our time comes, let us meet our end with a warrior’s cry, knowing that it is but the beginning of a greater adventure, a journey of honor and glory. ¹⁹For the gods have spoken, and their word is unbreakable. To the valiant goes the victory, not just in this life, but in the great beyond. ²⁰Thus, we hold fast to the promises of valor, our spirits buoyed by the divine assurance that our bravery shall be rewarded in this life and the next.

2 Seeking Knowledge

¹Listen well, kin of the mind and spirit, for we speak of the wisdom granted by the gods to those who seek knowledge beyond the blade. ²In the sacred groves and ancient libraries of Orsia, whispered by the winds of time, lies the promise of enlightenment to those who delve into the mysteries. ³To us, the scholars and seers, the gods reveal secrets hidden since the dawn of creation, each revelation a gem in the vast darkness of ignorance. ⁴Through meditation deep and rituals old, we commune with the lesser deities, those who walk the shadowed paths of divine knowledge.

⁵They speak unto us in riddles and signs, in dreams and visions, their words a tapestry of truths woven from the fabric of the cosmos.

⁶“Seek and ye shall find,” declare the gods, “for in the pursuit of knowledge lies the path to understanding the divine will.” ⁷In the stillness of our minds, we hear the whispers of ancient spirits, each a bearer of wisdom from ages long past. ⁸Through sacred ceremonies, we open our hearts to the celestial insights, the mysteries of the Essence Weave unfolding before our eyes.

⁹The gods teach us that wisdom is not the hoarding of knowledge, but its sharing, for in each mind enlightened, the world grows brighter. ¹⁰We are instructed to look beyond the immediate, to see the patterns that govern the heavens and the earth, the intricate dance of fate and destiny.

¹¹In our quest for understanding, we traverse the realms of philosophy and magic, each step a journey deeper into the heart of the divine. ¹²The oracles and prophets among us, blessed with the sight of the gods, reveal glimpses of the future, each vision a thread in the grand tapestry of time. ¹³Our scrolls and tomes, filled with the wisdom of the ages, are treasured not just as relics, but as living testaments to the gods’ teachings. ¹⁴We learn that true wisdom lies in humility, in the recognition of our own limits and the endless expanse of the unknown. ¹⁵The gods admonish us to balance our quest for knowledge with the wisdom of the heart, for intellect alone is a blade without a hilt.

¹⁶In every discovery, in every revelation, we see the hand of the gods, guiding us towards a greater understanding of ourselves and the world. ¹⁷Let us then pursue wisdom with fervor, but also with reverence, for it is a sacred gift, a divine flame entrusted to our keeping. ¹⁸And when our days of study and contemplation come to an end, let us pass on our knowledge, a legacy for those who follow in our footsteps. ¹⁹For the gods have promised that in wisdom, we shall find not only the truths of the world but also the keys to our own inner divinity.

²⁰Thus, we walk the path of wisdom, guided by the gods, our minds and souls alight with the revelations of the ages, our journey an eternal quest for understanding.

3 Resilience

¹Hearken, brethren of the enduring spirit, for now we speak of the fortitude promised to us in our times of trial and tribulation. ²In the cycles of life, as taught by the gods, come seasons of hardship – famine, tempest, and war – each a crucible to test our strength and resolve. ³To us, the enduring children of Orsia, the gods grant the power to withstand, to rise above the adversities that scourge our lands and spirits.

⁴When the fields lay barren and the cupboards empty, when hunger gnaws at our bellies, it is then we recall the teachings of resilience whispered by Umkapi. ⁵In the howling fury of storms, as Umnibu unleashes his might upon our homes, we stand firm, our faith unshaken, for we know that after the storm comes calm. ⁶As war drums echo and the clash of steel resounds, we, followers of Umvakere, face our foes with courage, knowing that our valor is our shield.

⁷The gods speak unto us, “Though the earth may quake and the heavens rage, ye shall not falter, for in you burns the fire of our spirit.” ⁸In our darkest hours, we gather around the hearth, sharing tales of old, of orcs who faced direst woes and emerged victorious, their legacy a beacon for us. ⁹Our shamans and seers lead us in rites of endurance, calling upon the lesser deities for strength and guidance, their incantations a balm to our weary souls.

¹⁰We are taught that hardship is but a path, a journey necessary for the growth of the spirit, each trial a step towards a greater destiny. ¹¹In our communal bonds, we find solace and support, for together we are stronger than the mightiest of storms, unbreakable in our unity. ¹²The gods remind us, “In suffering, find wisdom; in pain, find strength; in loss, find renewal,” their words a mantra for our survival. ¹³Each scar we bear, a testament to our endurance, each tear we shed, a drop in the river of our collective resilience. ¹⁴As the earth heals from its wounds, so too do we grow and evolve, our trials forging us into beings of greater depth and understanding.

¹⁵Let us then embrace our hardships, not as curses, but as challenges set by the gods, opportunities to prove our worth and to honor their divine struggle. ¹⁶And when we emerge from the depths of our despair, let us remember the lessons learned, carrying them forth as a shield against future storms. ¹⁷For the gods have promised, as certain as the sunrise, that those who endure shall know triumph, their spirits tempered like steel in the fires of adversity. ¹⁸Let us pass these teachings to our young, that they too may grow with the resilience of the orc, unyielding in the face of life’s tempests.

¹⁹In our songs and prayers, let us celebrate our endurance, for it is a gift from the gods, a sacred trust to be upheld with every breath. ²⁰Thus, we walk the path of hardship, steadfast and resolute, guided by the divine assurance of our eventual triumph, our spirits indomitable in the face of all trials.

4 Staying United

¹In the heart of Orsia, where our ancestors first trod, the gods wove the fabric of our tribe, intertwining our fates and destinies.

²They spoke unto us, “In unity, find strength; in kinship, find sanctuary. Together, ye shall rise higher than the tallest mountain, deeper than the oldest root.” ³The gods remind us that we are not solitary stones, but a part of a mighty wall, each supporting the other, enduring through the ages. ⁴In times of peace and in times of war, let us stand shoulder to shoulder, our bonds unbreakable, our loyalty unwavering.

⁵We are taught from birth the values of fraternity and solidarity, for in the clan lies our strength, in our brothers and sisters, our greatest allies. ⁶The elders tell tales of ancient feuds, of tribes torn apart by strife, a solemn reminder of the chaos that brews when unity falters. ⁷The gods look favorably upon those who mend broken bonds, who bridge the divides, for they fulfill the celestial vision of harmony and cooperation. ⁸Let us raise our young to respect and honor their kin, to understand that the tribe’s well-being is their own, and that each deed affects us all. ⁹In our gatherings and feasts, let us celebrate our communal spirit, sharing our victories and shouldering our burdens together.

¹⁰The gods teach us that the tribe is like a great tree, each orc a leaf, each family a branch, all rooted in the sacred ground of our ancestors. ¹¹In times of disagreement and dispute, let us seek counsel and resolution, not through the sword, but through the wisdom of dialogue and understanding. ¹²Let our shamans and seers guide us in rituals of unity, where we renew our pledges to one another, our hearts and spirits joined in sacred communion.

¹³We honor the gods when we work together, be it in raising a hall, hunting the great beasts, or tending the fields. ¹⁴Our songs and stories, passed down through generations, sing of the great deeds achieved through unity, of battles won and hardships overcome by the strength of our kinship. ¹⁵Let us not forget those who walk alone, for they too are part of our tribe. In kindness and compassion, let us bring them into our fold. ¹⁶For the gods have shown us that a tribe divided is like a tree splintered; it cannot stand against the storms. ¹⁷So let us vow to nurture the bonds of kinship, to protect and strengthen them, for they are the backbone of our people.

¹⁸In unity, we find our greatest power, a force more formidable than the fiercest enemy, more enduring than the oldest stone. ¹⁹Thus, we walk the path of kinship, our hearts bound by the divine promise of unity, our tribe an unbroken chain forged by the will of the gods.

5 The Future of the Orcs

¹Let us, the children of Orsia, now turn our gaze to the horizon, to the future that awaits us, a legacy shaped by our hands and blessed by the gods. ²In the whispers of the wind and the murmur of the rivers, the gods speak to us of a time when our deeds shall echo through the ages, a testament to our strength and wisdom. ³They have shown us visions of grand citadels and bustling markets, our craftsmanship and trade flourishing, admired far and wide across the lands. ⁴We are promised a future where our warriors are not just feared but revered, their valor and honor shining like beacons, guiding others in the ways of righteous combat.

⁵The gods have foretold of fields bountiful and forests teeming with life, where our harmonious living with nature becomes a model for all civilizations to follow. ⁶In the scrolls of the seers, it is written that our scholars and mystics shall unravel mysteries that have long perplexed the wise, their insights contributing to a greater understanding of the world. ⁷The legacy of the orcs shall not be one of conquest and strife, but of unity and prosperity, a legacy where each orc contributes to the greater good of all.

⁸We shall be known as a people who overcame adversity, who turned trials into triumphs, and in doing so, earned the respect of the gods and mortals alike. ⁹Our kinship shall be our greatest legacy, an unbreakable bond that transcends time, a model of fraternity and cooperation for generations to come. ¹⁰The tales of our heroes, both past and yet to come, shall be told in hushed tones around fires, inspiring the young and old with their exploits. ¹¹We shall leave behind not just monuments of stone and steel, but a heritage rich in culture and tradition, a vibrant tapestry woven with the threads of our history.

¹²Our rituals and ceremonies, steeped in the wisdom of the gods, shall endure, a guiding light for our descendants, connecting them to us and the divine. ¹³The gods assure us that our journey is not solitary, for they walk with us, guiding our steps, their blessings a constant presence in our lives. ¹⁴Let us then strive to be worthy of this legacy, to live lives that honor the teachings of our deities, our actions a reflection of their divine will. ¹⁵We shall build not just for ourselves but for the future, ensuring that the legacy of the orcs endures long after our time has passed. ¹⁶Let our legacy be one of resilience and fortitude, a people who faced the harshest of challenges and emerged stronger, united in purpose and spirit.

¹⁷In our unity, our strength, and our wisdom, we shall forge a future that shines bright, a beacon for all who seek a path of honor and dignity. ¹⁸Our legacy shall be written in the annals of time, a story of a people who, guided by the gods, rose to greatness, their name synonymous with honor, courage, and wisdom. ¹⁹So let us march forth, with hearts full of hope and minds set on greatness, for the legacy of the orcs is ours to create, a gift for the generations to come. ²⁰Thus, we embrace our destiny, our eyes fixed on the future, our spirits buoyed by the promise of a legacy that shall endure, a legacy forged by the hands of the orcs and blessed by the gods.

6 The Afterlife

¹As we stand upon the threshold of time, let us contemplate the eternal path laid before us, a journey that transcends the bounds of the mortal realm, illuminated by the divine wisdom of our gods. ²The gods have spoken of a destiny that awaits the faithful, a promise of a spiritual odyssey that continues beyond the veil of this world, into the realms unseen. ³In the sacred chants of our shamans and the hallowed verses of our lore, we find the assurance of a spiritual legacy that endures beyond our earthly sojourn. ⁴We are taught that our life in Orsia is but the first chapter in a grand saga, each deed and choice weaving the tapestry of our eternal journey.

⁵The gods promise that in the afterlife, under the vigilant gaze of Umkebiku, our spirits shall find solace and purpose, our earthly trials but stepping stones to a higher existence. ⁶In the ethereal halls of the gods, our valor and virtue shall be rewarded, our hardships and struggles seen as the forge of our spiritual mettle. ⁷It is said that the bravest among us shall join Umvakere in the great celestial battles, their spirits continuing the fight for honor and glory in the realms beyond.

⁸To those who tend the land and honor the cycles of nature, Umkapi promises a realm of eternal harvest, where the fruits of their labor bloom everlasting.

⁹Umnibu, keeper of the skies, assures us safe passage through the celestial currents, guiding our spirits on the winds of destiny.

¹⁰Even in the shadow of Umgilin, we find a promise of rebirth and renewal, for in the cycle of life and death, every end is but a new beginning.

¹¹The lesser gods, too, extend their guardianship to our spirits, guiding us in aspects of knowledge, craftsmanship, and the mysteries of the arcane. ¹²Our ancestors, those who walked the path before us, shall greet us in the afterlife, their wisdom and guidance a lantern in the twilight of the spirit realm. ¹³In our rituals and prayers, we commune with the divine, forging a bond that not even death can sever, a spiritual tether to the gods we revere. ¹⁴The gods speak of a great confluence, where the spirits of all orcs shall unite, a gathering of souls bound by kinship and faith, transcending the ages. ¹⁵On this eternal path, we shall discover the true essence of our being, unshackled from the mortal coil, our spirits free to soar in the infinite expanse.

¹⁶Let us then walk this life with eyes set on the horizon, our hearts steadfast in faith, for the path does not end with our final breath.  ¹⁷We shall carry the legacy of our deeds into the realms beyond, our lives a prologue to a spiritual adventure grander than any we have known. ¹⁸With each step on this eternal path, let us feel the presence of our gods, their wisdom our guide, their strength our shield. ¹⁹And when our time in this world comes to a close, let us embrace the journey ahead, fearless and resolute, for the gods have promised us a path that never ends.

²⁰Thus, we, the faithful orcs, look forward to our eternal journey, a path of spiritual glory and enlightenment, woven by the gods and walked by the bravest of souls.

Defiance

1 The First Punished

¹In the annals of our people, we recount the tales of those who defied the gods, their stories a warning to all who tread the path of disobedience.

²There was once among us a chieftain, strong and proud, who dared to challenge the will of Umnibu, the sky god, seeking to conquer lands decreed forbidden. ³He rallied his warriors, blind to the signs in the heavens, deaf to the pleas of his seers, his heart set upon glory and conquest. ⁴But Umnibu, in his celestial wrath, unleashed storms upon the chieftain’s fleet, the seas rising in fury against the folly of defiance. ⁵The waves swallowed ships whole, the tempest scattering what remained. Few survived, their cries lost amidst the thunderous rage of the sky. ⁶This tale of ruin, we tell our young, teaching them that pride and ambition must be tempered by reverence and obedience to the divine.

⁷In another age, a priestess of Umbal sought to wield powers reserved for the gods, her ambitions casting a shadow over her sacred duties. ⁸She delved into forbidden magics, seeking to bend the Essence Weave to her will, a defiance that shook the foundations of our world. ⁹The earth trembled, the rivers bled red, and crops withered in the fields. The land itself cried out against the sacrilege. ¹⁰Umbal, in his sorrow and anger, stripped the priestess of her powers, casting her out into exile, a wanderer lost to time and memory, and the orcs stripped of their magic. ¹¹From her tale, we learn that the pursuit of power must never overshadow our devotion to the gods, for such paths lead only to ruin.

¹²There was also the tale of two brothers, warriors of renown, who defied the sacred laws of hospitality set forth by Umkebiku. ¹³In their arrogance, they betrayed a guest, breaking the sacred bond, believing their prowess in battle absolved them of all duty. ¹⁴But the gods see all, and the brothers’ treachery was not unnoticed. Umkebiku’s judgment was swift, their spirits cursed to wander, never to find solace in the afterlife. ¹⁵This story we recount with heavy hearts, reminding us that honor and integrity are the pillars upon which our society stands.

¹⁶In each tale of defiance, we find a lesson, a warning from the gods. They teach us that obedience is not weakness, but a strength that upholds the fabric of our world. ¹⁷Let us then walk the path set by the gods, our steps firm in their teachings, our hearts humble in their service. ¹⁸For in these tales of defiance, we see the price paid by those who sought to rise above their place, a price paid in sorrow and regret, a burden we must all heed.

2 The Second Punished

¹In the shadows of our past, there lie tales of those among us who succumbed to the lure of forbidden power, their hearts led astray by dark temptations. ²We speak of a warrior, once noble and true, who gazed too long into the abyss of power, his soul ensnared by the promise of invincibility. ³Seduced by dark whispers, he sought strength from the war demons of Umvakere, forsaking his oath to the gods and his kin. ⁴His might grew, but so did his cruelty. The lands he conquered knew only sorrow and despair, his rule a tyranny born of corrupted power. ⁵The gods, in their wisdom, saw this warrior’s fall from grace. Umnibu, with a heavy heart, summoned a storm to cleanse the land. ⁶The warrior’s empire crumbled, his strength turning to dust, a stark reminder that power unearned is a curse, not a blessing. ⁷From this, we learned that true strength lies not in dominion over others, but in mastery over oneself, a lesson etched in the scars of our history.

⁸There was also the tale of a seer who, in her thirst for knowledge, delved too deep into the forbidden secrets of the Essence Weave. ⁹Her mind opened to realms unknown, but her spirit fractured, lost in the labyrinth of forbidden truths, a slave to her own unbridled curiosity. ¹⁰She wandered among us, a shell of her former self, her eyes empty, her words a babble of madness, a living warning against the perils of unrestrained desire. ¹¹In her story, we are taught the danger of overreaching, of seeking beyond our grasp, for not all knowledge is meant for mortal minds.

¹²There were those who, in their greed, sought to hoard the blessings of Umkapi, denying their kin the fruits of the harvest. ¹³Their granaries overflowed, but their spirits withered, the gods’ gifts turning to ash in their hands, their selfishness a blight upon the land. ¹⁴In their folly, they learned that the gifts of the gods are to be shared, not hoarded, for in generosity lies true abundance.

¹⁵Let these tales be a reminder to us all, that the path of righteousness is narrow and fraught with peril, the shadows of temptation ever close. ¹⁶We must guard our hearts against the seduction of power, against the allure of forbidden knowledge, and the poison of greed. ¹⁷For in each act of defiance, in every step towards corruption, we risk not only our own downfall but the harmony of our world. ¹⁸Let us then hold fast to the teachings of the gods, our actions guided by their wisdom, our hearts pure in their service.

¹⁹For in the end, it is not the strength of our arms or the depth of our knowledge that defines us, but the integrity of our spirits and the loyalty of our hearts. ²⁰Thus, we walk the path set before us, wary of temptation and corruption, our eyes fixed on the light of righteousness, our journey a testament to our faith and our resolve.

3 The Redeemed

¹Now, we turn our hearts to tales of redemption, where those who strayed from the path sought to reclaim their honor in the eyes of the gods and their kin. ²We recount the saga of Hagrum, once a chieftain fallen to greed, who cast aside his wealth and title, seeking to atone for his avarice. ³His journey was long, filled with trials and penance. He walked barefoot through the lands he once ruled, aiding those he had wronged, his every deed a step towards absolution. ⁴The gods, watching his sincere contrition, slowly turned their gaze back upon him, their forgiveness a gentle rain upon his parched spirit.

⁵There was also the tale of the Warband of the Broken Spear, who defied the sacred truce of Umkebiku and brought needless bloodshed. ⁶Realizing their folly, they laid down their arms, turning to the path of peace, their swords turned into tools to rebuild what they had shattered. ⁷Their journey of redemption led them to protect the weak and heal the land, their acts of valor replaced by deeds of kindness, their legacy rewritten.

⁸In each story of redemption, we find a common thread – the recognition of one’s transgressions and the relentless pursuit to make amends. ⁹These tales teach us that though the path of redemption is steep and fraught with hardship, it is never beyond our reach. ¹⁰Let us learn from these stories, understanding that forgiveness is earned through actions, not words, and that true honor lies in the courage to right our wrongs.

¹¹For the gods are just, but also merciful, their arms always open to those who seek redemption with a genuine heart. ¹³Let these tales be a guiding light for us, a beacon to lead us back when we lose our way, a reminder that redemption is within our grasp. ¹⁴Thus, we embrace the struggle for redemption, our spirits buoyed by the hope of forgiveness, our path marked by the sincere desire to reclaim the honor we once lost.

4 Free Will

¹In our contemplation of the divine and the mortal, let us ponder the sacred gift of free will, granted to us by the gods, a testament to their trust in our spirit. ²The gods have woven the tapestry of fate, yet in their wisdom, they have left threads loose, granting us the power to shape our own destinies. ³It is said that with free will comes the shadow of disobedience, for in our freedom to choose, lies the potential to stray from the path the gods have set. ⁴We, the children of Orsia, stand at the crossroads of choice daily, our decisions echoing in the halls of the divine, shaping our lives and the world around us. ⁵The gods watch our journeys, not as puppeteers, but as guardians, their guidance a compass, not a chain, respecting the autonomy they have bestowed upon us.

⁶In our legends, there are those who chose defiance, their free will leading them down dark paths, yet in these stories, we also find the hope of redemption. ⁷Our seers teach us that free will is the gods’ challenge to us, a test of our character and resolve, an invitation to prove our worth in their eyes. ⁸Let us then embrace our freedom with reverence and responsibility, understanding that each choice we make is a stone laid on the path of our life. ⁹In our freedom, we find our greatest strength and our deepest challenge, the eternal question of how to wield the power the gods have given us.

¹⁰Thus, we walk the path of free will, our hearts mindful of the divine, our choices a reflection of our devotion, our lives an ode to the trust the gods have placed in us.

Praise

1 Priestly Duties

¹In the annals of our tribe, we inscribe the sacred duty of our priests, those chosen to walk in the shadow of the gods, guiding us in their divine will.

²To Umvakere, the god of war, our priests offer fervent prayers, invoking his strength in the heart of battle, guiding our warriors with rituals of courage and valor.

³In the groves dedicated to Umkapi, they tend to the sacred rites of growth and harvest, their chants a homage to the god who guards the green and growing things.

⁴To Umnibu, master of the skies, our priests look for omens and signs, interpreting his will in the dance of clouds and the whispering winds.

⁵They stand as intermediaries to Umore, the god of the end, teaching us to embrace the cycle of life and death, leading rites of passage that honor the journey of the soul.

⁶In the shadow of Umgilin, our priests guide us through the mysteries of death, their incantations a bridge between the living and the spirits beyond.

⁷For Umbal, the god of creation, they inspire us with tales of creation, their words igniting the spark of creativity in the hearts of artisans and craftsmen.

⁸In the temples of Umkebiku, they offer solace and wisdom, guiding those who seek understanding of the afterlife, their counsel a balm to grieving hearts.

⁹They preserve the ancient lore and sacred texts, the stories of our gods and heroes, passing down the wisdom of ages to each new generation. ¹⁰In times of strife, they stand as peacemakers, their words reflecting the justice of Umkebiku, seeking harmony within our tribes.

¹¹Our priests teach the young the ways of the gods, instilling in them respect and reverence for the divine, shaping the spirit of future chieftains and warriors. ¹²In the rituals of marriage and union, they invoke the blessings of Umbal, celebrating the cycles of life and the growth of our families.

¹³They lead us in the War March, a tribute to Umvakere, where we display our might and prowess, our hearts united in the thrill of the battle. ¹⁴In the harvest festivals, their songs rise to Umnibu, a prayer for bountiful seasons and favorable weather, their dances a joyous expression of our gratitude.

¹⁵During the rites of passage, they guide us through the trials set by Umgilin, teaching us to face our end with courage and dignity. ¹⁶They counsel our leaders and chieftains, their wisdom drawn from the teachings of Umkebiku, ensuring that our decisions honor the balance of the afterlife.

¹⁷Our priests uphold the traditions of our ancestors, their lives a living testament to the enduring power and grace of the gods. ¹⁸In times of famine or plenty, they lead us in supplication to Umkapi, their prayers a plea for the sustenance and fertility of our lands.

¹⁹Thus, in the sacred duty of our priests, we find our path to the gods, their guidance a light in our journey, a bridge between the mortal and the divine.

2 The Temples

¹In the heart of our lands rise the temples, sacred sanctuaries dedicated to the gods, their architecture a testament to our devotion and reverence. ²These hallowed halls, crafted in the image of divine inspiration, stand as pillars of our faith, each stone and beam infused with the essence of Umbal’s creation. ³Within these walls, we gather to worship, our voices united in prayer and song, reaching out to the heavens, seeking communion with the divine.

⁴The temples of Umvakere are fortified and grand, mirroring his indomitable spirit, their altars adorned with symbols of valor and strength.

⁵In the groves of Umkapi, the temples blend with nature, open to the sky, their design a reflection of the cycles of life and growth he governs.

⁶The sanctuaries of Umnibu soar high, their spires piercing the heavens, a physical embodiment of our aspirations to touch the divine.

⁷The shrines of Umgilin, shrouded in mystery, serve as a bridge between the living and the departed, their atmosphere a comforting embrace in times of loss.

⁸In the halls of Umbal, the creative force of the universe is celebrated, each carving and tapestry a story of creation and the endless possibilities it holds.

⁹The sanctuaries of Umkebiku offer a place of balance and fairness, their scales and tomes a symbol of the justice and wisdom he imparts.

¹⁰Each temple serves not only as a place of worship but as a communal heart, where orcs from all walks of life converge, united in their shared faith. ¹¹In times of celebration, the temples are filled with feasts and laughter, the joy of the community a pleasing offering to the gods. ¹²In moments of strife or sorrow, they become a refuge, a source of solace and guidance, their priests ready to lend an ear or a comforting word.

¹³The temples are also centers of learning, where the young are taught the ways of the gods, their walls echoing with the recitations of sacred lore. ¹⁴They stand as beacons of hope and resilience, enduring through the ages, a symbol of our enduring faith and the gods’ unwavering protection.

¹⁵In the quiet of the temples, one can hear the whispers of the gods, feel their presence in the stillness, a sanctuary for reflection and spiritual connection. ¹⁵These sacred spaces remind us of our place in the grand design, a humble reflection of the divine order, a haven for our mortal souls.

¹⁷Let us honor and maintain these temples, for they are not just structures of wood and stone, but living embodiments of our covenant with the gods. ¹⁸In the sanctity of these temples, we find a reflection of the divine realm, a glimpse of the eternal, a sanctuary for our spirits amidst the trials of life.

19Thus, in our temple sanctuaries, we find peace, unity, and a deeper connection to the divine, our footsteps echoing in these halls, a continuous journey towards the celestial.

3 Ordination

¹The journey to priesthood, a sacred path tread by the devoted, begins with the calling of the spirit, a divine whisper that beckons the chosen. ²Aspirants, drawn to the service of the gods, enter the temples as acolytes, their lives henceforth dedicated to spiritual learning and divine service. ³They study the ancient texts and sacred lore, immersing themselves in the teachings of Umvakere, Umnibu, and all the gods of our pantheon. ⁴Under the watchful eyes of seasoned priests, they learn the rituals and ceremonies, each gesture and chant a step closer to their sacred communion with the divine. ⁵The art of divination, guided by Umgilin, becomes their tool for understanding the will of the gods, their insights a beacon to those seeking guidance. ⁶As their training progresses, they forge a bond with a patron deity, aligning their service to the aspect of the divine that resonates with their calling. ⁷The initiation rite, a solemn and transformative ceremony, marks the end of their apprenticeship. Here, they stand before the altar, surrounded by the community. ⁸In this sacred moment, they pledge their lives to the gods and their kin, a vow of unwavering devotion and selfless service. ⁹Anointed and blessed, they emerge as priests, the gods’ emissaries, charged with upholding the spiritual welfare of our people. ¹⁰Thus, the newly ordained step forth, ready to guide, heal, and protect, their lives a testament to the eternal covenant between the divine and the orcs.

4 Services of the Temples

¹In the heart of our communities stand the temples, not only as houses of worship but also as bastions of knowledge and wisdom, guiding the minds of young and old. ²Within their sacred walls, the lore of the gods and the legends of our ancestors are imparted, each story a thread in the tapestry of our heritage. ³The priests, as keepers of wisdom, assume the role of educators, their teachings spanning from the divine tales of Umvakere’s valor to the serene teachings of Umnibu. ⁴Here, the young are introduced to the moral and ethical codes that bind our society, learning the virtues of honor, courage, and respect that Umkebiku espouses. ⁵In the temple schools, lessons extend beyond the spiritual, encompassing the history of our people, the triumphs and tribulations that have shaped our tribe. ⁶Pupils are taught the sacred scripts and the art of oration, preserving the ancient language that echoes with the power of Umbal’s creation. ⁷They learn of the natural world, understanding the delicate balance overseen by Umkapi, fostering a respect for the land that sustains us. ⁸Through the stories of Umore, they come to comprehend the cycle of life and death, gaining a profound appreciation for the fleeting nature of existence. ⁹The temples also serve as places for communal debate and discussion, encouraging the free exchange of ideas, guided by the wisdom of the priests. ¹⁰In this way, the temples nurture not only the spiritual but also the intellectual growth of the orcs, ensuring the legacy of our people endures through the ages.

5 Community

¹In the heart of our lands, where the spirit of community thrives, our temples stand not just as sacred places of worship, but as vital centers of communal life. ²They are the gathering grounds for our people, where bonds of kinship and fellowship are woven and strengthened, under the watchful eyes of the gods. ³In times of celebration, the temples open their doors wide, hosting feasts and festivals that echo with laughter and song, a testament to our unity and joy. ⁴When hardship befalls any among us, the temples become havens of aid and support, providing sustenance and relief to those in need, guided by the compassionate hand of Umkapi. ⁵The priests, in their sacred duty, ensure that no orc walks alone in times of strife, their doors always open, their hearths always warm, a reflection of Umnibu’s sheltering sky. ⁶As places of refuge, the temples offer solace to the weary and the troubled, their walls a bulwark against the storms of life, both literal and metaphorical. ⁷The temple grounds serve as forums for public discourse and decision-making, where matters of importance are discussed, and the collective will of the tribe is forged. ⁸In times of conflict or disagreement, the temples provide neutral ground for mediation and reconciliation, the priests embodying the judicious spirit of Umkebiku. ⁹For the young and the old, the temples are wellsprings of wisdom and learning, where knowledge is shared freely, nurturing the minds and souls of our community. ¹⁰Thus, our temples stand as the heart of our society, places of worship, learning, and unity, where the presence of the gods is felt in every stone and every deed.

Letters

1 Letter to Krathogar

¹To the Devoted Guardians of the Temple in Krathogar:

²In the ever-watchful gaze of Umkebiku, And under the guidance of our sacred pantheon, yhis missive of praise and honor is sent forth yo you, the stalwart keepers of faith in Krathogar. ³In Umkebiku’s realm, where spirits tread, your devotion shines, a guiding light unsaid. ⁴In Krathogar’s temple, your prayers ascend, A testament to faith that shall never bend. ⁵Umbal’s creation breathes through your walls, where the essence of life and spirit calls. ⁶In the heart of the temple, amidst sacred ground, the pulse of Orsia’s spirit is profoundly found. Beneath Umnibu’s skies, vast and ever-changing, your reverence remains, unwavering and ranging. ⁷The whispers of the wind, the dance of the cloud, in your rituals, Umnibu’s voice speaks proud. ⁸Amidst the echoes of Umvakere’s war cries, your wisdom tempers the rage that in battle lies. ⁹In the clanging of steel, your prayers resonate, fostering honor, where fury might desecrate. ¹⁰In the shadow of Umgilin, the end of days’ muse, you stand vigilant, her mysteries to peruse. ¹¹Through life’s fragile thread, you seek the profound, embracing the cycle where our fates are bound. ¹²Against Umore’s dread, the void’s cold embrace, ¹³Your faith kindles hope in his desolate chase. ¹⁴Where despair might take root, your chants rise, a bulwark of spirit against demise. ¹⁵As Umkapi nurtures the fields, so do you tend the soul, cultivating wisdom, making broken spirits whole. ¹⁶In your guidance, the seeds of virtue grow, a harvest of strength, in Orsia’s heart aglow. ¹⁸In unity, our spirits find strength, and in faith, our resolve remains unshakable. ¹⁹Your service is a beacon to all of Orsia, a reminder of the enduring power of our beliefs and traditions.

²⁰Blessings of the gods upon you!

2 Letter to Goglath

¹To the Wayward Priests of the Temple in Goglath:

²I write this letter not in the spirit of guidance, but of stern rebuke. ³To the priests of the temple in Goglath, your failings have not gone unnoticed. ⁴You have strayed grievously from the teachings and practices that bind us to our gods. ⁵Your actions betray the trust placed in you as stewards of our sacred traditions. ⁶The teachings of Umkebiku, which advocate for unity and prepare us for the afterlife, have been ignored under your watch. ⁷This negligence undermines the very fabric of our spiritual community. ⁸You have failed to honor Umbal, the god of creation, in your deeds and rituals. The vitality and diversity he embodies are absent from your temple’s practices. ⁹Disrespect towards Umnibu, the god of the sky, is evident in your disregard for the natural order. Your temple’s actions have disrupted the balance he meticulously maintains. ¹⁰The warlike nature of Umvakere has been misinterpreted and misapplied by you. Instead of guiding our warriors towards honorable combat, you incite senseless violence.

¹¹Your treatment of the domain of Umgilin, the goddess of death, lacks the solemn respect it demands. Her role in the cycle of life and death has been misrepresented, leading to confusion and fear among your followers. ¹²Umore’s inevitable end has been met with either excessive fear or dangerous disregard in your teachings. This has created an atmosphere of hopelessness and nihilism within your congregation. ¹³Furthermore, your temple has neglected the nurturing teachings of Umkapi, guardian of agriculture and growth. The spiritual growth and well-being of your followers have been severely stunted as a result. ¹⁴Consider this letter a final admonition to correct your course. Return to the true teachings of our gods and restore the sanctity of your temple. ¹⁵Fail to heed this warning, and you risk not only the wrath of the gods but also the severing of ties with the greater spiritual community. ¹⁶The path to redemption is arduous, but it remains open to you should you choose to take it.

¹⁷May the gods show mercy.

3 Letter to Darkam

¹To the Clergy of the Temple in Darkam:

²This letter serves as a direct reminder of your sacred duties and responsibilities. As guardians of our faith, your adherence to our core tenets is non-negotiable. ³Remember always the teachings of Umkebiku, who imparts wisdom for the afterlife. Uphold the unity and harmony he champions, as they are essential to our spiritual fabric. ⁴Honor Umbal, the god of creation, in all your endeavors. Embrace the diversity and vitality of life as reflections of his divine will. ⁵Acknowledge Umnibu, ruler of the skies, in your daily rites. Ensure that your actions are in harmony with the natural order and balance he maintains. ⁶Interpret the warlike aspects of Umvakere with wisdom and restraint. Guide our warriors towards honorable combat, in line with his teachings. ⁷Treat the domain of Umgilin, goddess of death, with the utmost respect and solemnity. Teach her role in the cycle of life and death accurately, instilling understanding rather than fear. ⁸Do not neglect the nurturing teachings of Umkapi, guardian of agriculture and growth. Ensure the spiritual growth and well-being of your followers through his guidance. ⁹Your commitment to these principles is crucial for the spiritual integrity of Darkam.

¹⁰May the gods guide you.