Grim Views

-A Parchment on the Table-

A Blood Elf Death Knight finds his way to the Ruins of Lordaeron. He looks out with a cold look on his face. He takes his swords off his back and looks at them. He would remove his helmet and look out with his icy blue eyes. He would set his helmet down on the ledge of as he looks around.


"So this is where my purpose brings me to aid the Horde in our time of need. If this is to be my final war the so be it. I will aid the Horde in death as I have for many of years."


He would place his helmet back on his head and take is swords and places them on his back and walk back into the Undercity.

An orc with ashy grey skin, black pigtails, and similarly icy eyes tracks the death knight down within the city. "Here," she says. "Some guy told me to give you this." She looks awkward as she hands him a letter. As soon as it's in his hands, even if he refuses or drops it, she runs off.

The letter reads:

To whom it may concern,

If you know the victory you seek will only be found once everyone who stands against the Horde is laid to their final rest, perhaps there is a place for you with those of like mind.

Find us in Orgrimmar this Friday at the sixth bell, a hut near the Southfury River.

If you can track me down before then, we can speak without company, but there is chaos on the horizon.

~Magister Qabian Grimfire
High Inquisitor of the Grim

And has a map attached:



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