Even an Abomination such as Pudge can sometimes grow tired and restless, especially when there are no enemies to carve up.
So, in the intervals of battle when the enemy ancient lies shattered until its eventual resurrection, Pudge whose calling is butchery is bored to depression without flesh to render. Finding no amusement in the drinking and cavorting that his allies indulge in to celebrate victory, Pudge set out wandering the lands in search of fresh prey, eventually his search would take him to a mystic land in the Far East, the peaceful natives of which would help him find a measure of inner peace.

Nowadays, no celebration is complete without the choice cuts from Pudge’s store, as long as no one is overly curious as to what exactly the meat is...