Guduk Muse's
Guduk - February 16, 2006
*Guduk sits down quietly at a table and begins to write, his face
dark with thought as he continues*
It has been a while since i have written my thoughts to paper, so
busy is my training that i have given little thought to anything
else. To show for it i am near complete to join the higher ranks
of the Grim and fight with them in the vast dungeons
*he pauses to scratch at his chipped horn pausing briefly at
where his horn is slightly damaged before he continues*
But with all this training, i still am unsure.... i have lost
another in my life, a close friend Wadjet, i swore i would never
let it happen again, to fail to protect a close friend, but i did
not even see it coming. The rest of the Grim are good support,
they have their own designs and not all are friendly in their own
way... not something i look for anyway, and not something that
truely belongs in the Grim, for we do deeds of great evil for the
betterment of the Horde. But Wadjet.... she was a friend, she
assisted me like no other and gave me my kodo, i like to think as
a sign of friendship, and i was not able to pay her back for it
before she was gone.
*Guduk mutters in anger before he jabs the Inked feather into the
paper creating a hole*
Perhaps in the future i will find some form of peace to this, for
now i will continue my training, and continue my steady march
towards Glory with the Grim, I will slay all that stand before
us, and make the waters run red with blood of our enemies. People
will fear me, fear my wrath and maybe then, no friends will be
harmed because of that fear, we will see.
G.
*Guduk stands and packs everything away, walking back out and
leaving the paper on the table before some wind blows it to the
floor and into the corner*
[Warneshi]
*Warneshi strides into the room, cleaning blood from his tusks
and finding a place to set his back of treasures from his recent
foray. Noticing a piece of paper in the corner, Warneshi
retireves it.*
*snort* Now who iss the lazy Grim to let their writingss be blown
all over the room.
*Warneshi reads the writing*
*sneer* Ohh Guduk, Warneshi will need to speak with you, a true
warrior doess not blame himsself for deathss he can not stop. Now
let uss see where that Tauren went.