The Journal of Grall, son of Doran

The Journal of Grall, son of Doran

The Journal of Grall, son of Doran

Author:
1 Chapters Ongoing Status
Last Update August 15, 2022

The Journal of Grall, son of Doran is The Mr_Eppeakcreation,The novel is mainly aboutTo whoever reads this, when you find this, I will hopefully be gone from this world. I want to emphasize that I write this not to help anyone understand my mind, but to clear it. If you choose to read this, just know that my mind has been battered and bruised. After the loss of my wife and child, I am but a husk of my former self.I am Grall, second born to one of historys greatest orc leaders, Doran. I am, or was to be, the tribal leader that surpassed not only him, but even our ancestor, Wreag, who was believed to be a God reincarnated, or so I had been told since the day I was born. I was born with a prequelure gift, the ability to commune with our ancestors, a gift that is inherited by those who are destined to lead the Red Tusk tribe.I was two when I learned how to wield a sword, four when I took my first life. I was taught battle tactics, history, and, most importantly, war from the time I first left my mothers womb. My brother, Grodak, was the one that taught me the importance of Read Novel

Summary

The Journal of Grall, son of Doran is The Mr_Eppeakcreation,The novel is mainly aboutTo whoever reads this, when you find this, I will hopefully be gone from this world. I want to emphasize that I write this not to help anyone understand my mind, but to clear it. If you choose to read this, just know that my mind has been battered and bruised. After the loss of my wife and child, I am but a husk of my former self.I am Grall, second born to one of historys greatest orc leaders, Doran. I am, or was to be, the tribal leader that surpassed not only him, but even our ancestor, Wreag, who was believed to be a God reincarnated, or so I had been told since the day I was born. I was born with a prequelure gift, the ability to commune with our ancestors, a gift that is inherited by those who are destined to lead the Red Tusk tribe.I was two when I learned how to wield a sword, four when I took my first life. I was taught battle tactics, history, and, most importantly, war from the time I first left my mothers womb. My brother, Grodak, was the one that taught me the importance of Read Novel

User Comments

    no comments
Comment(0)
  • 1 2 3 4 5
Please say something first