Trolls and tribulations
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Category:
+S through Z › World of Warcraft
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
21
Views:
5,321
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I don't own world of warcraft nor do I make any money from it but boy do I wish I did
And here we go...
For several days Tasha was silent when in camp.
She went about her assigned tasks, gathering food for the army, running errands for her superiors, learning her craft as a shaman and as a leatherworker. Available for hire as both she went various places for others that had the coin to pay her, other times doing the things needed for gifts in trade. But she spoke to few, silence being her best friend it seemed. Even Kuu couldn't get a rise from her in the few moments Tasha allowed the Huntress before making a soft excuse and leaving.
While helping the Kalu'ak with a slight Wolvar issue she received a visit though....Imon.
He landed not far from the goblin that served as flight master at Moa'ki, calling her name softly and looking her up and down as she stopped near him and saluted.
"Ya be right dere mon?" His voice was showing his concern and she tried to smile, allay his fears but she knew the weight on her mind was clear on her face.
"Ah canna tell ya mon, true ah jes' bout t'ought it ta pieces but da tings be settlin' in mah mind." His eyes locked with hers and there was ...empathy there. Almost as if he knew what was clicking thru her mind and it was all she could do not to collapse, sobbing. Too much weight on her soul, she wanted to tell him all, every fear and concern, all of it. She knew though that she couldn't. She had to stay strong if she were to attempt to rescue her brother. Because she was sure the notes refered to him.
"If'n ya wanna talk ta meh Tasha, ya jus' gotta say da word." And with no further words Imon stepped closer, cupped her cheek in his hand a moment before handing her a small bundle. He nodded then, and she somehow found the presence of mind to stay standing upright, returning the slow nod before silently offering him a cloth wrapped bundle in exchange.
"Read it wen ya get da chance." Her voice soft she held his gaze a moment longer then placed the things he gave her in her saddlebag. Mounting her Zhevra she nodded again and rode as fast as she could to catch the waiting boat for Unu'pe.
She knew that as soon as Imon read what she had given him....there would be hell unleashed.
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I know it's a short chapter...brain fart in the middle of writing
She went about her assigned tasks, gathering food for the army, running errands for her superiors, learning her craft as a shaman and as a leatherworker. Available for hire as both she went various places for others that had the coin to pay her, other times doing the things needed for gifts in trade. But she spoke to few, silence being her best friend it seemed. Even Kuu couldn't get a rise from her in the few moments Tasha allowed the Huntress before making a soft excuse and leaving.
While helping the Kalu'ak with a slight Wolvar issue she received a visit though....Imon.
He landed not far from the goblin that served as flight master at Moa'ki, calling her name softly and looking her up and down as she stopped near him and saluted.
"Ya be right dere mon?" His voice was showing his concern and she tried to smile, allay his fears but she knew the weight on her mind was clear on her face.
"Ah canna tell ya mon, true ah jes' bout t'ought it ta pieces but da tings be settlin' in mah mind." His eyes locked with hers and there was ...empathy there. Almost as if he knew what was clicking thru her mind and it was all she could do not to collapse, sobbing. Too much weight on her soul, she wanted to tell him all, every fear and concern, all of it. She knew though that she couldn't. She had to stay strong if she were to attempt to rescue her brother. Because she was sure the notes refered to him.
"If'n ya wanna talk ta meh Tasha, ya jus' gotta say da word." And with no further words Imon stepped closer, cupped her cheek in his hand a moment before handing her a small bundle. He nodded then, and she somehow found the presence of mind to stay standing upright, returning the slow nod before silently offering him a cloth wrapped bundle in exchange.
"Read it wen ya get da chance." Her voice soft she held his gaze a moment longer then placed the things he gave her in her saddlebag. Mounting her Zhevra she nodded again and rode as fast as she could to catch the waiting boat for Unu'pe.
She knew that as soon as Imon read what she had given him....there would be hell unleashed.
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I know it's a short chapter...brain fart in the middle of writing