A pair of letters bundled carefully together arrives via the magical services of Azeroth's Postmaster. The first is written in a familiar hand, ink a deep red and script blocky and precise. Though the accent of a troll didn't translate to the writing, one could likely hear Rona'zae's happy, and somewhat cocky, tones just from reading the first few lines.
Inquisitor,
I have to hand it to you, never in my years of stalking the prey of Azeroth have I joined a hunt quite like The Grim. Your members are adept and skilled in their own ways, and quite a few of them make for excellent drinking companions, as well. I've been impressed! So much so, that I thought I should start bringing something more to the table than just my spear.
I met the most interesting orc while visiting Orgrimmar a few days ago. His skin was black as coal, and eyes burned the color of spilled lifeblood. He was wandering the city, lost. Well, you know me, my curiosity got the better of me, and I approached, offering some help. He was appreciative, though a little taken aback. I don't think he's seen a lot of trolls before. Or maybe I'm just that pretty. Anyway, he said his name was Gorrok Steelfang, and he was new to Orgrimmar. I took him around, showed him where everything was, and mentioned that he might want to submit a letter to our organization (Not calling it a cult until I get a nice hood, ya know?), and see if there was room for him among our ranks.
His letter is bundled with this one. Good hunting.
~Rona'zae
The second letter was in a much less elegant script, which was saying something compared to Rona'zae's handwriting. It was stiff, as though by a child, but it was not illegible. It was definitely brief, though.
Throm'ka,
My name is Gorrak Steelfang. I am of the Blackrock clan from Draenor. I am told that the troll woman Rona'zae is part of your clan that she calls The Grim. I seek to surround myself with allies in this new, strange world you call Azeroth. I am strong of arm, and know my way around a forge, as well as on the field of battle. The enemies of my people, The Lightbound, feared me when I took to the battleground, so much so that they began calling me "The Aggriever" as a title. Now I wish to bring that fear to your enemies. I pledge my allegiance to your cause, so that I may crush your enemies, the Alliance, and exact revenge on the Draenei that plagued my people in my world.
Lok'tar,
Gorrak Steelfang, The Aggriever.
Two Letters, Different Authors
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