Martik Tor'seldori says: [Orcish] Brothers and sisters, I have been to the promised land. I have tasted in the sublime energy. I have felt bliss - bliss so engrossing and all encompassing that I was left wondering if I had stumbled upon the dreams of gods.
Martik Tor'seldori says: [Orcish] In paradise, you merely reach out and take from the Nether.
Martik Tor'seldori says: [Orcish] From the very air! Tendrils of arcane energy light up the obsidian sky as plumes of raw magic rise up from fissures in the land. Kneel and drink from the fissure as you do from a stream or well. Pluck a tendril from the heavens as if it were an apple hanging from a branch.
