I have spent much time of late gathering my reserves at The Crossroads, biding my time until I was ready to face battle and fulfill pledges made to others. Today, I have come some way in one of those endeavors. I sought out many of the Kolkar and thinned the ranks of their wranglers and stormers. I have done but a small service, in face of the numbers of this tribe, yet I am content in the knowledge that it is for the greater good, and not my glory, that I do this. I will face battle with them again, knowing that my task is not yet complete.. and on the day that I do, I will once more rain havoc on their numbers.
There are times that this journey becomes lonesome, though. At these times, I miss my childhood friend, Snog. I have nothing but happy memories of the times we spent together. I pray he is well, in his search for himself.. even though he is not the blood elf he always believed himself to be. One of the quirks of true friendship is in accepting your friends for who they are, whatever they are, and however they are. Thus is our bond. I hope our travels bring us together once more..
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
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