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Previously on Argora Blackbolt:

"Are you sure this is fanciest enough?" asked the common bandit who by a turn of fate the noble priestess would never understood rather than to have the quiet dignity to die in a gutter to be forgotten as many of her class, had became a pirate queen, slaver and ruler with an iron fist over a vast fleet of rapscallions from all over the shores of the Hieyokscream sea, ready to follow her orders to the abyss.

"The fanciest" reassured to her the priestess, as she imposed her hands. It was an ancient ritual to protect from the perfidious effects of the evil eye, cast by a malevolent glare. "It's a ceremony fit for kings!" she said. Kings, Rulers and Conquerors were specially prone to such spells. The priestess easily understood why, as she had cast precisely such glares at the brute she was now serving, hoping for her to sink to the bottom of the sea.

Three ozcuras -these fake, self-proclaimed orcs from Polforia, lackeys of the Pirate queen- nodded. "Royalty did this, so It must be fancy!"

The pirate queen -Argora Blackbolt, terror of Hieyokscream- grunted uncomfortably at the pressure of the priestess fingers, her nose attacked by the pungent smells of the magic the priestesses tried to hide under perfumes and oils.

"If this doesn't work, I'm going to make you pay" she growled menacingly. Despite traditions, the pirate had kept by her side a misshapen, horrible and mos certainly painful sword.

"This magic is infallible" reassured the priestess to the pirate that had arrived with her fleet at their monastery, taking their servants as slaves and much of their treasures before demanding them to use their magical services to ward them from the evil they rode. The priestess thought if anything and the ritual failed, would be because of the pirate's breach of sacred protocols.

"Those feathers go where?!?" said other priestess -surprised- as she was being told by the Ozcuras grey orcs of Argora's retinue what to do with some feathers from a Fenix -or so they claimed-. Magical and powerful talismans that they took from a powerful wizard.

"Ah, yes, when the wizard finally gave them after I had punched him a couple of times, he said 'For all I care, you can shove them up your arse!'"

Powerful magic at work here, in the Fanciest of the Rituals!
Galaw High Orcs warding the Evil Eye!

Day 7 entry for Inktober2020 (Fancy) and Orctober2020 (with SOTWORC prompt Ritual), with Argora Blackbolt as protagonist.

Argora Blackbolt is a character set in the World of Aiers by . The priestess is based around an Orctober piece I saw flying around -but can't remember where?- of a stunning lady orc. -AHAH! Found it. It was one Orctober entry Kassarie in Twitter, of twitter.com/KassarieDraws , twitter.com/KassarieDraws/stat…

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Previously, on InkOrctober 2020:

Previously on Argora Blackbolt:

"Are you sure this is fanciest enough?" asked the common bandit who by a turn of fate the noble priestess would never understood rather than to have the quiet dignity to die in a gutter to be forgotten as many of her class, had became a pirate queen, slaver and ruler with an iron fist over a vast fleet of rapscallions from all over the shores of the Hieyokscream sea, ready to follow her orders to the abyss.

"The fanciest" reassured to her the priestess, as she imposed her hands. It was an ancient ritual to protect from the perfidious effects of the evil eye, cast by a malevolent glare. "It's a ceremony fit for kings!" she said. Kings, Rulers and Conquerors were specially prone to such spells. The priestess easily understood why, as she had cast precisely such glares at the brute she was now serving, hoping for her to sink to the bottom of the sea.

Three ozcuras -these fake, self-proclaimed orcs from Polforia, lackeys of the Pirate queen- nodded. "Royalty did this, so It must be fancy!"

The pirate queen -Argora Blackbolt, terror of Hieyokscream- grunted uncomfortably at the pressure of the priestess fingers, her nose attacked by the pungent smells of the magic the priestesses tried to hide under perfumes and oils.

"If this doesn't work, I'm going to make you pay" she growled menacingly. Despite traditions, the pirate had kept by her side a misshapen, horrible and mos certainly painful sword.

"This magic is infallible" reassured the priestess to the pirate that had arrived with her fleet at their monastery, taking their servants as slaves and much of their treasures before demanding them to use their magical services to ward them from the evil they rode. The priestess thought if anything and the ritual failed, would be because of the pirate's breach of sacred protocols.

"Those feathers go where?!?" said other priestess -surprised- as she was being told by the Ozcuras grey orcs of Argora's retinue what to do with some feathers from a Fenix -or so they claimed-. Magical and powerful talismans that they took from a powerful wizard.

"Ah, yes, when the wizard finally gave them after I had punched him a couple of times, he said 'For all I care, you can shove them up your arse!'"

Powerful magic at work here, in the Fanciest of the Rituals!
Galaw High Orcs warding the Evil Eye!

Day 7 entry for Inktober2020 (Fancy) and Orctober2020 (with SOTWORC prompt Ritual), with Argora Blackbolt as protagonist.

Argora Blackbolt is a character set in the World of Aiers by . The priestess is based around an Orctober piece I saw flying around -but can't remember where?- of a stunning lady orc. -AHAH! Found it. It was one Orctober entry Kassarie in Twitter, of twitter.com/KassarieDraws , twitter.com/KassarieDraws/stat…

My Twitter:
twitter.com/shabazik

This post in twitter:
twitter.com/shabazik/status/13…

Update 15.02.2021: Finished!

Next on InkOrctober 2020: