................, and Former Warchief Actions and Agenda's

Kaligg Was Meditating With Malfurion Stormrage, Tyrande Whisperwind, Velen, Jaina, Thrall, Baine, and Alexstrasza and Members Of The Red, Green, Blue, and Bronze Dragonflight's To Determine The Eventual Goals Of Sylvannas and Her Forsaken Loyalists. Kaligg As A Shaman With Malfurion's Superior Druid Abilities and Tyrande's Priestess Skills, With Velen's Light Magic, Jaina's Magic, Baine's Balanced Spirit, and The Dragonflight's Respective Powers, Hoped To Focus Their Strength Into Thrall To Gain Insight Into What Sylvannas Had Planned. Alas All They Got Was Hazy, Fogged Up Visions.

"Well I Didn't Have Much Hope, Even My Powers Have Their Limits." Says Kaligg Sadly Before Departing The Chamber For The Warchief's Quarters. Kaligg Wore The Plate Of Orgrim Doomhammer, Though Just A The Breastplate, The Rest Of His Armor Was Cut From The Ancient Blackrock Ore Of Draenor, The Fur Over His Head Was The Wolf Pelt Of His Mother's Frost Wolf, From The Clan Of The Same Name. His Father, Commander Korog Skullsplitter Had Been Of The Warsong Clan Like Garrosh and Grommash Hellscream's. His Grandfather, Kolgore Skullsplitter Was Of The Dragonmaw Clan, But Left Following A Violent Dispute With The Then Clan Chieftain Which Got So Bad That Fight Hungry Ogres Got Involved, Eventually His Grandfather Was The Last One Standing, and Left To Join Another Orc Clan, The Whiteclaw Clan. But When Warchief Blackhand Sentenced Them To ****, His Grandfather Only Had Enough Time To Save His Younger Son, Kaligg's Father, While His Aunt Was **** and Murdered. Kolgore Had Managed To Find Safehaven With The Blackrock Clan, But Died Shortly Afterward.

Eventually The Blackrock's Abandoned The Young Korog, Where He Was Discovered By and Later Came To Be Raised By Grommash Hellscream, To Ensure Both His Future and Protection. One Thing Led To Another, and Here He Was, Fucking A Baby Inside A Human, Though Not Presently. As He Rounded The Corner He Was Pleased His New Guards Still Stood Guard. The Kor'kron Guard Had Had Many Duties, But As Of Late, Their Time Was Past, Since They Had Stood Against Varok, How Could Kaligg Trust Them?? The New Guard Was A Brand New and Improved Elite Fighting ****, Trained By Kaligg Himself, With Help From Ji, Lor'themar, and Baine, The Recruits Were Put Through Hellish Combative and Survival Training, Meant To Break A Warrior Well Past Their Limits and Make Them Subsequently Stronger. They Were Instilled With A Fierce Loyalty To The Horde and Kaligg, and Given A Ferocity and Discipline They Normally Couldn't Have Had.

The Two In Question Were Of The Tauren and Blood Elf Races. The Tauren Was A Lad Named Caine Bloodhoof, Son Of Baine and Grandson Of Cairne Bloodhoof. The Blood Elf Was Unknown To Him. They Stood Straighter Upon Sighting Him and Allowed Him Entry To His Quarters. Entering, Kaligg Eyes Gorehowl Atop His Wall, With The Sword Ashbringer, Given To Him At The Behest Of Tirion Fordring, and His Personal Weapon, The Lightcaller, A Giant Hammer Enchanted and Blessed By The Light, The Elements, and The Dragonflight's, Lightcaller Was Of Little Use, Because The Light Inside Had Died The Day He Became An Orcish Demon Hunter. It Was Replaced By A Corrupting Fel Source Of Energy, and Kaligg Had Refused To Take It Up Again. Kaligg Drew A Map From His Desk, and Laid It Out Before Him.

He Eyed It Carefully, It Was A Current Description Of All Sylvannas Most Recent Locations. He Doubted She'd Be At Any Of Them, But It Didn't Hurt To Check. The Doors To His Chambers Opened, and In Came Ji. "Yes?" Asks Kaligg. "You Should See This." Says Ji. "See What?" Asks Kaligg. "I Don't Know What It Is." Says Ji. Kaligg Would Have Argued, But The Look On His Friends Face Silenced Him. Following Ji, Kaligg Was Surprised, Because There Was Tear Inside Orgrimmar, and Not Some Simple Hole, It Was A Tear In The Fabric Of Reality!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!