Grim Views

The smell of exhaust and fuel permeated the airship as Mylnith found herself wishing for the smell of fel burning engines of the Fel Hammer. Men and women stood alongside her attention in rank and file ready to plunge themselves at the front in Arathi. One goblin had been venturing off one at a time...

The air was still, lifeless as the teal hue of the landscape both covered in ash grew dark and was only lit by luminescent magical lamps were the only source of light that lit humble homes of Tranquillien. She had been there a while, too long even, Mylnith has spent the afternoon in the setting sun ...

Mynlith stares at the letter for some time, smiles and tucks the letter away.

(( I can, and looking forward to it. Thank you for the chance. ))

The letter Mynlith sends is lightly singed with burn marks upon it's edges and smells of brimstone. It's mostly legible, but written with sharp letters and tad erratic in penmanship by an unstable hand. "Grim, my name is Mylnith. I am not apart of the Horde, however, I would like to be. I am a...

Grim Application For Mylnith How did you hear about The Grim? Do you know anyone in The Grim? The WRA Discord. I posted I was looking for a dark themed guild and was promptly given an advert in a PM. Tell us about your roleplaying experience. In WoW? Elsewhere? Do you consider yourself a heavy RPer?...