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Ogedei's reign seemed like it just begun and the stride of a new era of Barbarian had begun. He trained them in not only the ways of the Barbarians, but also helped them to understand the Wilderness through his training. He handed out countless challenges to those who thought they were worthy at an attempt at a challenge from the Horde. Only few returned victorious, but those who didn't still had a story to tell how they accepted the Challenge. Ogedei, plain as day and stiller than the nights wind was stuck in a thought. One thing about this stubborn Barbarian is that once he gets set on a path, he must see it through. The problem with this journey and this specific path was there was no marking on walls, cartography written, heck... no indication of what direction he would be headed. Happy and blindly, he took off east. What was east? The Sun? The Heavens? No one knew, but he did.. because it was his Destiny... literally it was his old Clan that he left when he started training harder as a Beast in the Horde. Destiny clan raised him from a young boy and watched him as a pup. Oge would train from the time the sun came up- til the Moon dropped again. When he finally returned back to his clan he was rejoiced to see his clan Elders and a few of his clansmen who he has grew up with still alive. The kingdoms had been a through a terrible sickness causing those we all love to disappear without trace some with names we swear to never forget. Ogedei had again set down his War axe and Gauntlets and tried to live a different life. What is a Khan without his gauntlets and what is a Behemoth without his Axe. He was just Ogedei, he watched, he listened, and he planned. He told his clanmates, He would be back soon and took off. This was not a goodbye like the last time, but they could tell he was up to something. Ogedei returned to the cave, with his chest poked out and his head held high, dying on the inside. Working to gather the courage to ask his fearless leader to have him back within her Horde once again. She told him, your foolishness knows no bounds Ogedei, you will have to pay back what you loss, the first time was with your time, this time will be with your blood. Ogedei thinking it was about to turn into a rumble, he was prepared. But... luckily for him he has to swear his life and make the commitment to earn everything again. IF he were to leave again it would be in flames, sending him off to the eternal battlefield. Oge accepted the trade and set off to earn keep. Before he made his gauntlets of the strongest materials like his ancestors, this time he learned he needed something extra, wandering out on Gogoon he found coconuts and fire stones so he added that into his gauntlets, He aligned himself with fire and had a Slow Burning Hot Rage, this was something that wasn't for the weak to endure, he raged hot headed and slow burning, you guessed it. Lasted quite a while. He had to find something that would help slow the burning but also help harness his rage for his battles to come. The coconut helped keep the burn kindled and the firestones themselves with the magic from the demonic imps sustained just what he needed. While walking through Kinung valley one day he noticed a place no one really speaks about.. Forest of Elders. A damp smell then he heard a wolf howl, by the time he looked at where the sound came from he was met by an ancient Barbarian spirit. The spirit laughed and said you have fancy gloves to wield that tiny blade. Where is your War axe? No right answer, he told him... what he had done. He laughed in Ogedei's face which was a force so strong,it could have ripped the sails off a pirate ship. He said Zarcom too left, but he is forever a staple in the Barbarian lore, you like others will be forgotten by some, loved by few, but remembered by those who you imprinted your love to. Remember that family is the only thing we cannot choose. Behemoth Ogedei Khan (>|<) Warlord | |