Grim Views

The deadened camp lay for a good long while, the silent eerie of the departed stilling the air. The labored breathing of the captain being the only life giving noise to the scene, her eyes bleary and turned to the ground. Her despondent breathing, almost gargling as blood dripping from her mouth fre...

-Eastvale Logging Camp, Elwynn Forest- "Please, stop! We'll giv-!" The Common cry was cut short as a serrated blade ripped through soft pinkskin flesh, causing the plea for mercy to turn into a gurgled death rattle. The overall-bearing human's body crumpling to the ground, his head followi...

(Reposted from http://wow-tng.org/showthread.php?23577-A-Message-to-the-Grim )) Tazzuk grinned darkly as he heard the Shadowblade's plan, her dark voice somehow rising above the gasping pleas of the night elf he currently was strangling. A savage crunch and snap sounded as her neck was broken. The s...