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Category:
+S through Z › World of Warcraft
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
19,046
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own World of Warcraft, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
The Warrior - Entry 1
Journal Entry 1 for BLANK
Oh what a day. /sigh
Life can be so trying at times. I have just finished a long day of slaying Dragonkins to help keep the local townsfolk feeling safe as usual. I guess I don't mind the work, after all they pay me fairly well. Lakeshire is a booming town these days. The town plays host to many traveler's from afar. I have enjoyed a nice swim, good meals, and caught the occasional fish here. All that lies between this small town and unspeakable destruction is the mountains and humble warriors such as myself defending this region.
Some friends have invited me to a local dance at the Darkmoon Faire. I just need to make a stop at the bank and grab a quick bite to eat. Some people think that we warriors are as cold and hard as stone. I know a good time when I see it and I am reluctant to pass it up. Everyday could be my last, so I tend to live for the moment. Live hard and die hard, the warrior's way. While my journey in this world may be short, I also continue to look for the love of my life. Who will she be? Is she out there? I long to embrace my queen in these tired arms of mine ...some day.
I think back to how my life could have been so different had I chosen a different path. A close friend of mine studied for the priesthood. Yet, another chose to follow the Light. Maybe this life chose me, rather than me choosing it. I remember it was a cold dark day and I was in the lands of the undead. I came upon two small gnomes that were being chased by an ungodly terror. Without thinking, I leapt into the path of this creature to save the lives of those two little guys. It was at that moment, that I knew the path I must follow. A path of protection and above all else ...honor.
Oh what a day. /sigh
Life can be so trying at times. I have just finished a long day of slaying Dragonkins to help keep the local townsfolk feeling safe as usual. I guess I don't mind the work, after all they pay me fairly well. Lakeshire is a booming town these days. The town plays host to many traveler's from afar. I have enjoyed a nice swim, good meals, and caught the occasional fish here. All that lies between this small town and unspeakable destruction is the mountains and humble warriors such as myself defending this region.
Some friends have invited me to a local dance at the Darkmoon Faire. I just need to make a stop at the bank and grab a quick bite to eat. Some people think that we warriors are as cold and hard as stone. I know a good time when I see it and I am reluctant to pass it up. Everyday could be my last, so I tend to live for the moment. Live hard and die hard, the warrior's way. While my journey in this world may be short, I also continue to look for the love of my life. Who will she be? Is she out there? I long to embrace my queen in these tired arms of mine ...some day.
I think back to how my life could have been so different had I chosen a different path. A close friend of mine studied for the priesthood. Yet, another chose to follow the Light. Maybe this life chose me, rather than me choosing it. I remember it was a cold dark day and I was in the lands of the undead. I came upon two small gnomes that were being chased by an ungodly terror. Without thinking, I leapt into the path of this creature to save the lives of those two little guys. It was at that moment, that I knew the path I must follow. A path of protection and above all else ...honor.