The Outlands…..how I hate thee….
Ugh, I hate demons. I really do. My first trip to the Outlands and I am ordered to retrain as a defender once more. Well so far, my assaults from Thrallamar have been good, I have found a few peices of new gear that makes up for my lack of raw power as a defender. Plus I have found new plant speices to pick and the local Alchemists are teaching me new formulas. So I guess it makes up for the savage beatings I get from those blasted Fel Orcs. Ugh, I am going to beat them till I feel like stopping.
The two worms I have living in my skull seem to me scared lately. Like thier weaker in the Outlands, maybe because I am so far from thier master they cannot annoy me as much now.
Oh, I saved the life of a Blood Elf, and the little witch has taken to call herself Wolfen. From what I hear she has taken up “The Light” and become a paladin or some such nonsence. I think this will be funny to say the least.
But I am tired, and I think I shall get some rest, need my energy to help me beat some sence into these damned Fel Orcs.
With pen in hand, I write down ideas.
Narzia, one of few people I trust sugjested I start writing down my silly idea. She said it would be good for me to get these out of the way, make me feel better.
Piff, stupid Orc what can she understand about “feeling better?” I AM DEAD! I have been dead for the last few years. *sigh* Well, okay I guess that feels okay. Its nice to rant without having to lance someone with a spear, or bash their head in with an axe.
Today I think I shall explore the Blasted Lands, they say something is coming out of the Dark Portal. I want to see this.
Wulfen
