I don't own anything but my rogue and the story idea!

A/N - For those of you that have read my previous stories, this isn't part of them or related. This is what I would believe my rogue Warrose would really be like. Making her a nympho in my other stories just fit in better since Kayla wasn't very...active in that area. This would be how I would protray Rose if I were playing her on a RP server. Thank god I don't though. Too much work along with lvling. As for the guildies that I've thrown into the mix, don't take anything to heart. Well maybe one cuz he makes me cry all the time ;P! So I hope you all enjoy and please R&R !


Warrose packed up a few things into her pack as she avoided looking at the two invitations on her bed. She planned on accepting one invite while running away from the other. She had received an invitation to a wedding between two of her good friends and a letter for Tirion Fordring, asking for her to help him with his crusade. She owed all of them a great debt, they had all saved her life one way or another. Though she hadn't been to a wedding since her own and wasn't sure if she was ready to see someone go down a happy path that she could never go down herself. She finished packing her bag and picked up the letter from Tirion as she walked out the door.

"Going somewhere?" Someone asked as made it out of the inn. She cringed to find her good friend, Ultrablarg, a shaman dreanai, and the man who was getting married in three months. She had hoped to avoid him or any other guild member for that matter.

"I've received a letter from Tirion, asking for some help." Rose said. Ultra nodded and took a step towards her, eyeing her pack that was flung over her shoulder.

"And that help requires just about everything you own to be with you?" Ultra asked. Rose thought for a moment, trying to avoid stumbling over her words.

"I'll be away for awhile, yes." Rose answered.

"But you'll be here for the wedding, right? Aly wanted to ask you to be a bride's maid since it wouldn't be good to have you as my best man." Ultra asked. Rose chuckled a little and shrugged.

"I think Fook would make a better best man than me anyway. I hope I will be back in time, but you and I both know it would be best if I was just a bystander in all of this. I hope you understand." Rose said. Ultra nodded slowly.

"Then I will see you there. Not stealthed or I'll never forgive you." Ultra said with a sigh. Rose smiled and kissed her draenei friend on the cheek.

"I'll try not to be stealthed. But I can't promise you anything. I'll keep in touch." Rose said and she turned around and quickly walked away before Ultra could say anything else. She had made up her mind and she wasn't going to let his sad eyes change it.

That was one of Warrose's problems: Men. They had a tendency to screw up her life, especially paladins. She had been hurt or beaten by too many paladins that she avoided them like the plague. She only respected the ones that earned her trust, like Tirion, who had saved her life at the Battle for Light's Hope Chapel. If it weren't for him breaking the hold the Lich King had on the death knights, Darion would have never come back to Ebon Hold to set her free.

Darion Mograine was a completely different creature than any man she had ever known. He had always been overly sweet to her and she never really paid much attention to him. Too busy living out every girl's fantasy by being swept off her feet by the handsome paladin. If she had just given him the time of day or at least half a chance, maybe both of their lives would be different and she wouldn't be as broken as she was.


Yes a short chapter but it's just the beginning and hopefully more will unfold later :p