Chapter Two All Ertras remembers from his past life is few. He was a human mage, killed in Warsong Gulch by a Tauren hunter. The hunter was big and bulky, hair all over. The ring sticking out of his nose was as big as a door knocker. The horns coming out of his skull rend through flesh, easy. The hunter had pinpoint accuracy. But it wasn't him that killed Ertras, no. It was his pussycat of a pet. This thing was the size of a mountain lion. Looked like one too... But it had horns though... Come to find out a few seconds after the cat crawls up to its master, it started to shift and bend. That cat wasn't the Tauren's pet... It was a Tauren Druid in disguise! As the claws rended through Ertras' flesh, he remembers a light... A pure light... And then, nothing. For an eternity, it seemed, all he felt was nothing. And then another light. This one wasn't as bright, but a light, nonetheless. As everything became clear, he realized he was in a mausoleum. Ertras looked down, and his hands were blue! What the hell? His fingers, replaced by bone. Only the fingers though, not the rest of his hand. Was this a dream? Where was he? What happened? Then, a sound. A cough, more of. Ertras turned around and found Ilmak. Ilmak was an undead caretaker. He was responsible for the mausoleum. He tells Ertras he is undead now, and he is no longer a mage, but a warlock. An undead warlock... Ertras was thrown into the mausoleum after that fateful battle, and a year has passed since then. Ilmak tells Ertras he was about to burn his body because of his stench. After the talk with Ilmak, Ertras goes to the main house in the city the mausoleum was in. In the house, there were three men, and one woman. The mayor, one of the men, greets Ertras, and welcomes him as one of the Forsaken. All the people in the house are undead also. The mayor introduces Ertras to Arithmon, one of the men. He is the warlock trainer for novice warlocks. Ertras will learn from him for now. Ertras is then introduced to Ophelia, the pet trainer for warlocks and Omar, the priest trainer. As the day wares on, Ertras is taught 5 main spells, good for defense. Shadowbolt, an attack spell, Immolation, a damage over time spell, Corruption, same as Immolate, except it corrupts instead of burns. Curse of Agony, another one like Corruption and Immolate, and Curse of Weakness. This one makes the target weaker, of course. He is also taught to summon an imp. His name was Bizlop. He was a nasty little creature, able to cast fireballs at enemies, but relentless of it, none-the-less. Every time Ertras told him to attack, he would come back with a smart remark. "This was not in my contract!" Ertras grunts, "Yeah, and me cutting off your head wasn't either, but I'm about to!" After some training, Ertras learns to enchant and do tailoring. He travels to Undercity and meets a merchant, who gives him a task. That's where he is now...