A Little Less Love
Warneshi - February 16, 2006
Warneshi sat in his tent, ignoring the lifeless form on the
floor. Those Sandfury that had broken free of the curse of
Zul'Farrak had taken it upon themselves to seek out their king
and serve him as best they could. It was in the valley of honor
near a small lake, that the Sandfury embassy had been allowed to
stay, it seemed even Thrall had some understanding of Warneshi's
plight.
As commemeration for this day, those Sandfury had taken it upon
themselves to try and get their king into the mood, it seemed to
Warneshi that the toxens of this day even made their way into his
people. They had brought Warneshi a captured Darkspear women to
keep Warneshi busy. Warneshi hated this day with a passion, and
hated this idea of love or feelings beyond understanding, that
some beings harbored for others. Warneshi had been enraged by
this show of his people, and preached to them the ignorance of
their actions. Seeing the Darkspear let loose a sigh of relief,
Warneshi leaned in close "do not worry little Darksspear,
Warneshi Sandscalp only indulgess in the flessh for the sake of
hiss bloodline, and never will he taint it with your dirty blood,
but that doess not mean you are free"; Warneshi let a smirk slide
across his face and went to work.
Warneshi had not been in the mood that day for much in the way of
torture, he kept it quick, only breaking the little Darkspear
womens neck and sucking her soul from her, oddly enough he seemed
to be re-energized with this little soul. Warneshi thought to
himself "perhapss Warneshi should be eating more Darkspear,
something very strong in their soulss".
Warneshi reconized one of the other Grim members leaving the
Ogrimmar Half-Way house, and decided to see how the other Grims
had dealt with this day; Warneshi was just pleased it had a
little less love in it.