Two orcs. A warrior, A Shaman. Walk the grey road of Deadwind pass. Their arms filled with food stolen from Darkshire. They hurry but they do not stumble with fear. Their tabbards are black and thier grins are missing teeth. This is thier road. Three Guardians have heard the…
Changing of the guard
Naiali reread the letter, then placed it in her pocket and headed to her hut to pack things. She had never settled in, knowing she could be called on again. She traveled light at any rate - unencumbered. Pikki needed her north again, the "situation" she had monitored had…
((Transcript from Shadows of Stromgarde event))
((Since it was a pretty short notice/Monday event, not everyone made it. Wanted to post this here so everyone could see what we did :) )) Grymhorn’s walk through Stonard last week stirred me. While my people are from Draenor, we have settled on Azeroth. What’s more, my family…
Its not the light you're after...
[Shaddoth] "This Demonic hell can be escaped. There is always a light at the other end of the tunnel...as they all say..." Shaddoth whispered insanely to himself. for months now he has been in his demon, Bleekminul's realm. A year of utilizing his power dug a deep grave for…
Gol'Kosh: Crow's update.
Crow sits at a table shuffling through a huge stack of parchments. Some are very old the signature of Solarian starting to fade with age. Others not quite as old still hold the pungent odors of stonard and Margars marking. Crow holds in his hands some of the most recent papers…
Rebirth
The blood elf gasps for air as he is suddenly awoken by strange voices speaking an incomprehensible language. He frantically looks around as sweat drips continuously down his face and the back of his neck, regardless of the chilling embrace present inside the icy cave. As his…
Years: A Prelude...
The Shaman sits relaxed eyes closed, meditating, hyper aware of everything around him. He can smell the rich earthy aroma of melting stone mixed with the stench of sulfer, sometimes the sudden sweet tang of disolving iron or gold. He can feel the shuffleing of the elementals…
Mud's Secret
Mudbrain crept quietly through the gates of desolation hold. Thoughts of the night before played through his head. He could still taste the blood, though it had long been used up. But moreover, the sorrow at how much he'd fallen captive to his peculiar condition. Shadowstrype…
Day Long Battle with Worg Shit
Drek'jar Frosthowl shielded his eyes from the blazing sun, gritting his teeth as sweat beaded across his forehead. Looking behind him, he examined the gathering of both grots and grunts alike that bore the tabard of the Blacktooth Grin. Behind them all stooda flag bearer, the…
Erwaz
((Hey Grin. Alot of you don't know me, and those who have seen me know I'm quiet. That's one part me, other part my character. Thought this would give some background on who my character is.)) I do not speak well. I never did speak well. This makes me not speak much. I do not…
A Hallowed Guest
<A rather morose looking orc walks up to Pikki holding a few papers, one of which stands out from the rest. A finely wrapped parchment is sealed with pressed violet wax. Opening it reveals carefully scripted words in black ink, each character hinting a softness of the author, if…
The Adventures of Porkflower, Lord of Misery
Hey Grin, This is the beginning of a chronicle I will be writing to explore Porkflower's character. I will be making (hopefully) weekly installments, and will later put it on the Ve Co. forums. If you enjoyed reading Diary of a Lizardrat (something I recently turned into a short…
The Call of the Sea
(( Saltymike's Story )) My parents lived in Thunderbluff. Like any Tauren they started there. But the simple life of farmers and animal tenders was not enough to satisfy them. maybe it was the need for adventure.. Or maybe they were just bored. Yeah, I'm going to go with just…
The Calling of the Sea
My family use to live in Thunderbluff. Like any other tauren. That was where they started out. But the simple life of farming and tending to animals wasnt enough. Maybe it was the craving of adventure, or maybe they were just bored.... Yeah, I'm going to go with just bored. They…
Ash Born
The bow was slung lazily over the Forsaken's back as she walked with the wind behind her pushing her forward. A large ghost snow leopard and a spirit wolf walked besides her. Their paws making soft clumping sounds as their padded feet kept pace with hers. She did not look up to…