An excerpt from the general’s battle diary:
Taking our usual before-battle stroll on the battlefield, laying out plans for a new untested strategy, we noticed a strange sign. Nobody ever noticed it before. But there it was, staring us in the face. Shoved into the ground in a haphazardly manner. The sign showed a symbol of something resembling a big bird or flying beast from ancient times with the following words scratched by hand in small letters: Buhware of the DARGORN
That’s it, nothing more. Oh yeah, there was something else. The sign was slightly blackened and looked sort of as it had been left in the oven for too long. To add to the matter it had a noticeable stench of sulfur surrounding it.
Naturally we were all startled at first, but came to the conclusion that it must be some sort of orcish scare tactics. Something we’re way too smart to fall for.