[A Damp Envelope]
Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 7:34 am
As you open the damp envelope, a stench of death briefly fills your senses. After letting out a firm cough, you pull out the letter that has scribbled text on it. You begin to read...
My name is Mortecai Blighthand... you can call me Mort. I have recently begun my trials to become a Deathguard under the command of the Forsaken Banshee Queen, Lady Sylvanas Windrunner. While I may still retain my loyalty to my Queen, I would very much like to join your... vigilante guild.
My hatred for the Alliance still retains after freeing myself from the clutches of the Lich King's control... and I thirst for their blood.
As a member of your guild, I will reap the souls of the Alliance in the name of The Grim.
Please consider my membership...
Mortecai
My name is Mortecai Blighthand... you can call me Mort. I have recently begun my trials to become a Deathguard under the command of the Forsaken Banshee Queen, Lady Sylvanas Windrunner. While I may still retain my loyalty to my Queen, I would very much like to join your... vigilante guild.
My hatred for the Alliance still retains after freeing myself from the clutches of the Lich King's control... and I thirst for their blood.
As a member of your guild, I will reap the souls of the Alliance in the name of The Grim.
Please consider my membership...
Mortecai