Bulky Boots and Hunter Loots. The Life and Times of a Mischievious Rogue. The Beginning is the End. Another cloudy, snowy day in Icecrown slowly came to an end. The dwarf finished writing the letter before slipping it into its own black envelope, sealing it. On the front, in plain letters, he wrote the name of the deceased.

November 24, 2009 in Uncategorized. Van yawned and waved a hand halfheartedly at the reptile. Van groaned in pain and sat up to rub his now aching back. He glared at the raptor in front of him.

Xenus looked down at the letter in her hands, reading over it once more. Her hands trembled as she felt over the words with her hand. Suddenly there was a loud knock at the door, startling her to almost dropping the paper. With haste, she folded up the letter and stashed it in her top dresser drawer. She moved towards the front door quickly afterwards and unlocked it, hoping it was whom she suspected. 8221; He looked down at her questionably. She filled the teapot with water from the.

The chronicles of the paladin Zerokun Maverage.

Stories of the shadow assasination, Gabriell Drake. On May 10, 2011 by Auranis. Avaric lazied back upon his cushioned chair. He was waiting for news that evening. Particularly news of a certain someone he wished dead. He smirked to himself and reached over to snatch a few grapes from the bowl nearby. When he turned back, a figure clad in black leather suddenly stood before him, as if he materialized from the shadows. He wore a matching black mask which disappeared into equalling ebon locks.