A poem for Lily from Uggo *translated from Orcish where notated.
Lily Dumblestuck: (translated) The iron soul of my blood
(translated) It is a good day to kill for the women.
Uggo know you no understand.
So he say without you: he lost.
Uggo call you family.
And he not good at common talk
(translated) Speech is difficult in the human tongue.
(translated) Uggo wants strength in a mate.
(translated) My chest is your slave.
Heart of my heart
(translated) Lily is the master of my soul.
May we never part.