This is a multipart, multi author event. Last we did this was the assault on Thoridin's wall. Let's see if we can beat that! :)

Syvbar and I got together and this is the fleet make up for the Horde vessels.

Sun Flares x3- Torpedo ships

Crew: 20

Armament: 3 Torpedo tubes

Small, about the size of a schooner and very quick and evasive. They are equiped with three torpedos each. They are no other armament and designed to move quickly and fire…

  It was late into the evening when the orc came rapping at the door to the troll’s hut. The sun was low and the trees around were already casting their evening shadows long across the earth. The door slowly opened of its own…

Sometimes inside the dusty red city, in its canyons and aridity, people forget they are near the ocean. It's Out There, Outside the Gates. A source of shipments, and of breezes, fitful inside the gates but enough to prevent completely unlivable temperatures. Not something to keep in mind in one's daily business.



The pale woman never forgets. She has no particularly mystical connection, nothing more than an abiding love for water's embrace born from the memory of a time of poetry…

In the Depths of the Undercity, a faint cry could be heard from a room lit with felgreen flame. It was a demonic cry, but not of injury, it was of challenge. Naxevo watched the Felhunter match itself against the Voidwalker. Its legs prepared to pounce at the first sign of the blue blobs movement. He also thought to himself.

I cannot believe how much time has passed since the assault on Theramore. Since the time he had woke up in the swamp, his memory faint of the…

Alone in a dilapidated structure, a tiny figure flickered into existence, fel green eyes lighting the room. Other than the high chittering of something not quite human, not quite sane, there was no sound in the darkness. Grisly human remains were suspended frozen solid from meat hooks chained to the ceiling. These blocks of meat and bone swayed slightly in a breeze not entirely kept out of the structure from the flimsy worm eaten planks of the barn…

Newly Reorganized! Come visit Emmylee's Closet at Harbor Market!

Clothing at reasonable prices!

MARKET LIST

Robes

Simple Robe - 10g

Simple Dress - 5g

Bright Robe - 15g

Greenweave Robe - 15g

Shimmering Robe - 15g

Buccaneer's Robe - 15g

Beaded Robe - 20g

Lesser…

It’s been so long since I wrote here. Perhaps I just didn’t really feel like I had anything worth writing about. I still don’t really but I needed something to occupy my thoughts today.

My Lady is gone again. Nobody knows where or why or for how long. No word on when she left or where to. I suppose she knew this was coming and that’s why she set me to work selling the old clothing from the attics. It must have been her way of making sure I still had something to do. I appreciate that…

Halonan,

My Lady asked me not to write to you but I think I should. I know you would wish to have this news when you return.

There has been an attack on Amberwood Crossing. The Lady was injured. Some of the villagers were killed. The brigands took little compared to how much they could have taken but did burn two farm houses. Even from her sick bed my Lady is already trying to manage the rebuilding efforts.

I know you have been busy with…

I guess he's gone. I haven't seen Logan in so long or received any word from him. I suppose I shouldn't be surprised. After all, I am just a maid. It felt nice for a few days to have someone pay attention to me. I will be grateful for that.

My Lady has granted me a few days off now that we have returned from Valgarde. I will take the time to go visit my sister in Lakeshire. I need to be away from Stormwind and away from the other maids looking at me with a mixture of shame and pity. I…

I never thought I'd be traveling across the great sea. I am both frightened and excited at the same time and hardly know what to do with myself. I miss my Logan so desperately but this will be a grand adventure. I hope he got my letter. I didn't get to see him before we set sail.

The ship has only left dock within just a few hours. I stood on deck and watched Stormwind fade from sight. I, who have never been beyond Forest's Edge, am now traveling to far away Northrend. Even the…

What a beautiful day it is today. Even if it were stormy or gray it would be exquisitely beautiful and I could not ask for better.

I think I am in love. Imagine that! Me. In love. I never thought it would happen. I am such an unremarkable girl I thought I would grow old and never have been kissed. I cannot stop blushing as I admit that is no longer the case.

I thought nothing could really feel like what the mistrels write about in their songs. It just seemed nothing could be…

I saw Logan today. It had been so long I was sure he didn't want to see me anymore. I was in the city and ran into him at the Cathedral.

I have to say he looked so different. It was very shocking. His left arm is gone and replaced by some mechanical… thing. It looks mostly like an arm but its all metal and wires and gears. Compared to that change the fact that his hair is now gray instead of brown is hardly worth noticing!

We walked for a time. Even though he looks different he…

It is so strange to be sitting in the parlor once more at Lost Virtue Manor. My Lady returned to Stormwind late last night and immediately sought me out. I was so very relieved. She seemed fully recovered from her illness but upset by something as well. Almost angry. She would not tell me why but likely I would not have understood anyway. There is much my Lady does that a simple maid cannot fathom.

When she arrived she was quick to assure me of her health. I was very pleased to hear…

Finally they have given me word that my Lady has been found. I have been worried so terribly for her. They say she is being taken well care of in Dalaran but nobody I ask has any details for me. I must get to Dalaran to be there for her.

I stayed at the Cathedral only until I heard word that she was safe but I did not wish to stay any longer than that. I am grateful for the care they gave me but their hard eyes and whispered conversations about my Lady upset me. She never would have…

What a strange evening it was. Rather frightening at times and I am unsure how to put to paper everything that happened. I don't understand all of it but I know it has left my Lady in quite the state. She would not let me aid her with her bath or hair such as is normal. She even sounded cross at me! And I do not know why. I am certain it is not something I have done but I wonder if it was something that old man said?

The evening was no different than any other. After she took a light…

My Lady suggested I begin keeping this journal when I observed how much she wrote in hers. She was even kind enough to buy me my very own blank! She is so good to me. I was very fortunate when my father sent me to her for employment.

I have been staying at the Cathedral with my Lady for two weeks now. I know she grows bored with the place and I do try to help keep her entertained. She seems to only enjoy reading her books, however. I have not been able to entice her to sew, which she…

To Matron Liliania Sunsong of the Sunsong Academy,



The Rose second-in-command, Koryander Emberstone, relayed a warm and much-welcomed report on the Sunsong Open House. I extend my deepest thanks for the invitation, as well as an extended hand of future support from the Rose to Sunsong. Our swords, shields, and guild coffer remain at…

(Continued from 'Rehabilitated')

...almost a year after the fact but your service to the Alliance has been most appreciated. Formally, I am pleased to confer upon you the rank of Captain. Personally, I hope you will accept my own thanks for your devotion…

*Nyressa sits down at her table in the inn room forcing back tears as she lets down her hair and takes out a quill and ink well.   Her hand shaking slightly as she begins to write in the Journal*

Journal Entry 10

  Ethruul....my love is in trouble again....this time not with the Templars but apparently some of the Elders back on the Exodar have heard of the crime he committed against his comrades a few weeks ago and now they wish him to kill the man he was trying to…

                A chamber inlayed with the skulls of promising Tauren warriors, totems reaching to high plateaus, surrounded in desolation, a graveyard full of the honorable Shatterbreak Chieftains. Their currently known walking and pondering, on looking the graves puzzled, his head dressed with a crown of bone and feathers, his face painted with a dark red, his body robed with light brown leather stitched in black lace. The hairs to his skin were white with black spots, and his size average…