To The Grim,
Greetings brothers and sisters of the Horde. My name is Gwarg, and I am a warrior with both leadership experience and the skulls of many Alliance champions under my belt. In times past I have been a Stone Guard in the Horde's Army, a battalion leader, and a mercenary for hire. Currently I'm continuing mercenary work with no place to hang my axe.
It has come to my attention your guild seeks those who would sever the flesh & bone of many Alliance dogs. Since my axes are thirsty and I lack a shield brother; I would like to offer my strength, shield, and blades to your cause.
I hope these words find your guild with rested bodies, full bellies, & the contentment only breaking Alliance scum can bring.
Gwarg
Gwarg
Moderator: Officers
Re: Gwarg
Syreena sorted through the mail delivered to the Inquisitor office in the Grim guild hall. Anything that wasn't specifically addressed to Qabian, she opened without hesitation or caution. Anything that was addressed to the mage by name, she set aside to open more discreetly and later resealed if she had time to snoop before his return.
She nodded to herself as she read Gwarg's letter, grinning slightly to show off filed pointy teeth.
"This one sounds promising," she said to the empty office when she finished the letter.
She left the letter open on Qabian's desk, and reached for a scroll addressed only to him. Then she scowled as she heard footsteps outside, and she made herself look busy at her own desk.
She nodded to herself as she read Gwarg's letter, grinning slightly to show off filed pointy teeth.
"This one sounds promising," she said to the empty office when she finished the letter.
She left the letter open on Qabian's desk, and reached for a scroll addressed only to him. Then she scowled as she heard footsteps outside, and she made herself look busy at her own desk.
Alts: Lirsha Deathwhistle & Ayidda
Re: Gwarg
Qabian stares at the letter for a long moment, glancing between the letter and the office door several times. He looks over at the pile of other mail with narrowed eyes, then glances up into the corners of the room to make sure the crystals he's placed there are still active.
He sighs, glad that anything delicate gets redirected to one of his three other mailboxes, and takes out a new clean piece of paper.
Gwarg,
You will find me at the Wyvern's Tail in Orgrimmar's Valley of Honor this Saturday night for most of the night. The symbol on the tabard should be sufficient for recognition. If I do not see you before I leave, we will need to make other arrangements.
My advice: Show yourself.
~Q
He sighs, glad that anything delicate gets redirected to one of his three other mailboxes, and takes out a new clean piece of paper.
Gwarg,
You will find me at the Wyvern's Tail in Orgrimmar's Valley of Honor this Saturday night for most of the night. The symbol on the tabard should be sufficient for recognition. If I do not see you before I leave, we will need to make other arrangements.
My advice: Show yourself.
~Q
"While our enemies remain, peace is not victory." ~Warchief Sylvanas Windrunner