Ogg the Orc

While wondering around Mordor, as he often did, an orc by the name Ogg happened apon a cave. Not able to resist the urge to explore and steal anything worth having. Ogg ventured into the cave, dark and dreary, deeper he went the the more remenants of past cultres could be seen. painting on the walls about dragons, strange weapons and death. Strange symbols, NWO could be seen on oddly dressed humans. Ogg thought nothing of such rubbish. There was nothing to take from this cave, so he began to turn around, when a glint of light caught his eye. Perhaps there was something to this cave after all he thought. As he came closer to the pale red light, he found it to be a stone that glowed, round and shiny, surely this was worth something. As he lay hold on the stone, the pale light turned to a bright flash The flash was gone, but it was still very bright, red not from the stone, but from a sun that lay over head. Ogg had Been transported to some land, and he now found himself on the crest of a hill, with a blood red stone at a his feet. Again, he grabbed the stone, and again he was transported with a flash. Back to the cave, and a pale red glowing stone in front of him. Slightly confused, Ogg ran out of the cave, to find his Pizgal, this snaga had found something that could be exploited. Ogg was unaware that he had discovered a portal to the Midgar. The question is now, what shall happen next.

Ogg! It's good to have you with us, brother!