Urog stared at the comm crystal. He was afraid of where this conversation might lead. He was weary from all the fighting in the last few weeks. One thing were gang brawls in the streets. Another were the battles of Simonsburg and Mt Rhug. And now another great battle approached the Earther settlements.
He activated the comm crystal that sent him to the EEF command.
“I am the Goblin King Urog of the Great Northern Army, Gang of the Uf Mag’og, and member of the United Tribes of Der’al. I wish to speak to the Olgog Shiro, the Ki’orn Mapel, or the high leader known as Strykker. I don’t understand rank or position in your army, something I’d like to change when the matter is less urgent.”