North East Wetlands, Eastern Kingdoms

Boom. That was the last sound I heard before my dad was dead. Pow. The last one before my mom. I was on the ground and bleeding. I could hear the filthy elves hollering something. A tear rolled down my cheek as I crouched back into the pond. I hate this awful place. I hate these awful elves. Crack.

Dun Morough, Eastern Kingdoms

Ow! My foot is killing me. I looked up to see a dwarf and an troll conversing about something. Why is it so cold. What is this white stuff? I heard the dwarf talk in my direction. I heard the dwarfish word for "Tauren" and sat up. The troll walked over to me. "Are you alright?" the troll said in the thickest troll accent I had ever heard. "What happened?" I mumbled as he walked closer towards me. "We find joo on a hunting trip in Wetlands. What was small Tauren like joo doing there?" I looked up at the troll to see he was very tall for an troll. Of yellow skin. "My parents we're trying to get away from all of the fighting, we we're being escorted by a patrol of undead guards to a camp in the Badlands. We were attacked by a band of elves. I hate the bloody mongrels." he looked away to the hills. "Well were we're going, joor gon have to live wit dem." I looked down. My foot was bleeding. I fainted.

Ironforge, Dun Morough, Eastern Kingdoms

I had heard about the recent raids on Ironforge, the scourge had completely decimated it. I heard it had been rebuilt by the people my dad had called traitors. I didn't think they we're traitors, I just thought they we're forgiving people who had decided to put their differences aside, of course I never would have said that to my dad's face. He always supported the horde, but never wanted to be apart of the fighting, come to think of it, my dad was a coward. "He's waking!" a Tauren of about twenty years of age shouted. The screech she had put out almost knocked me back into sleep. "What's going on?" I said to the Tauren, I was so glad to see my own race again."The troll and the dwarf brought you here to Ironforge, you were knocked out so I opted to wait for you wake." she was very pretty, I was just starting to notice her physical features, she was short and had a large snout, she had the darkest hooves I have ever seen in Azeroth. "Well that was nice." I smiled. She was very cute. "Come with me, we'll have to find you some place to stay, and get you working, you'll never survive without money."

She had found me an ideal place to live. Well for Ironforge anyway. It was simply a table next to the Ironforge bank that connected to the wall on the right side. There were shelves behind it and on the floor there was a door. The door led to stairs that led to a large rectangular room on the right. There was a fire place on the wall that the stairs led to. Across from the stairs there was a fat hallway that contained two openings. The opening to the left contained a wooden table on the wall and an anvil in the middle. In the opening to the right there was a stone bed with a straw mattress. In the corner was a fireplace. Now it was time for a job.