When we thought the world had come into a time of peace. For two years I lay away from the battle field, tired of the relentless fighting, but now it is my time to once again walk upon the blood stained ground under fallen allies and foes. The former warlord of the Horde will not prevail. He will try, and he will fall. His reign of terror will end.

Things with him are so easy. After everything that has happened, I am loving the change. I feel happier, and more agreeable. I am sure he sees the change as well. I suppose this is enough distraction for the time being. I do still have work that needs to be done. The nights here are so cold.