Walking to the great doors afront the Grim council hall, Tronto imagines them sitting in a half circle atop raised chairs looking down upon him as he gives his speech. Trontos' stomach growls and knots up as his nervousness begins to act up.
"Maybe a slight snack before I go in." He says while sticking a big hoof into his bags. Pulling out a stack of buns he got from that undead vending machine, he stuffs them into his mouth while leaning against the great doors. "Mhhmm. This is just fine."
Tronto begins to look around at the landscape surrounding the hall of Grim. "I bet they wouldn't mind me snacking on that beautiful plush grass they have there, wouldn't mind at all." Tronto stands up and is abruptly stopped at the sound of commotion coming up the hill towards him. Tronto feels his bladder tightening as his heart begins to thump loudly against his chest. "Earth mother protect me", he whispers, tossing a hoof into the air. A green glow surrounds his arm and erupts in twirling leaves that fall gently around him. His heart slows and his endurance quickens. He sees a dust cloud down the rode turn and ride into a different direction. Tronto takes a last look behind him and begins pulling on the great doors.
'SLAM!' the doors echo loudly as Tronto pulls on them. The doors do not open. Tronto again pulls causing another loud slam to echo within the large building. He tries a couple more times, 'Slam! Slam! Slam!'
"For goddess sake, please push the door!" wafts from inside, causing Tronto to jump higher then any Tauren has ever jumped before. He slowly pushes the door open....
A large slightly fluffy head with twisted horns atop his head pokes in to stare wide eyed all that he can take in. The left horn seems to have broken off half way many years ago. "H-H-Hel-Hello?" His voice cascading across the marble floors and into a large round ceremony room. Tronto steps in and closes the door behind him. The wind slamming the door once again into it's place. "Shi.." Trontos voice trails off as he sees into the large room. It seems to be a burning flame in the center.
"Enter Tauren. Speak your intent." the voice reverberating inside his head but yet all around him at once. Tronto steps up and speaks clearly,
"Hi, I am Tronto. Tronto Defas. From the Leafwalker Tribe. I come with intent to become Grim. I do not have much of a story. I do not have hatred within my heart. Though, I love the smell of battle in the air. See, I am a healer. And a good one at that! If things get rough, I may tuck tail and run, but do not fret! I am only running far enough to come back and bring the masses back to life to smite down our foes! I dislike the Alliance because of their prissy attitudes." Tronto shuffles his feet along the cobblestone. Causing scratching sounds to echo quietly around the room. The silence to follow almost deafening.
Minutes tick by, the flame burns brightly and towers over the massive Tauren. Tronto speaks up again, "I met one of your own. Her name is Lilly, she recomended me to come here. A very beautiful Troll if I ever seen one. Ha! If my mother could hear that!" He giggles and snorts twice. They come out as little puffs of 'Moohoo'. "I also met a very powerful warrior of yours. I can not recall his name. But we fought strong in battle together. Though most of his godlike power that was witnessed came from my most amazing heals..." Tronto coughs.
"So, this is the me. My adventure has just started. I have spent over 100 years from birth in meditation. Walking the spirit realms in search of a higher walking. I believe I have found it. Deep within Panderia. I have come from my recluse to become stronger in all my forms, and gain true knowledge of the realm of life." He trails off softly....
Tronto stares at the flame for what seems like years. The silence of the room thundering over the light flickering pop of the flame. 'There is no heat.' Tronto thinks to himself. 'Peace through Annihilation, it makes sense.' "Yes, I would slaughter the world in the name of my clan. I will admit, fried Gnome and kingsblood salad, mighty fine." Tronto says aloud, startling himself in the silence.
He looks up at the flame once more to offer a goodbye and hope to hear from you soon speech, only to see the flame is gone. He smiles and turns to walk slowly out of the building. Pushing only twice on the door before pulling, he remembers to close it quietly and stick his business card to the door, 'Heals for Hire. Heroics-free. Bgs-free. Raids-free. Daily adventures-free. Need me to heal?-free. Tronto Defas.'
Tronto digs through a pouch on his hip and pulls out a tiny bat like statue and tosses it at his feet. It explodes into a cloud of smoke at impact, incasing and engulfing Tronto for a split second. As it fades away as fast at it came, he appears on a bat-lion type of creature and flies away in search of food.
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