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.


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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.

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