I haven't looked at my journal for a few days now, I had better write in it. Well, Arugal is starting to make threats to the dark lady, so naturally we need to attempt to stop him. Lady Sylvanas (for those uneducated Lady Sylvanas is the name of the dark lady) is sending a Blood Elf Paladin with us; hopefully with two highly endurable team mates we may be able to handle him this time.
I will write more when I get back from the fortress.
-Below this point is writing in orcish, written by the undead, I will attempt to translate it. Because it seems to be a chant for power. Note: when something is written in italics, that means its orcish, not gutterspeak.-
Blood and thunder breeze through my body, the rage of those who we lost fuels us. My vengeance will be accomplished in this passing hour. Blood and thunder pass through the sky, my body withered, our power great. Those who have died will not be forgotten. Blood and Thunder!
(It is unknown why the Human undead wrote in Orcish. Or even what the chant is, I apologize for my lack of ability in orcish. I publish by pages, and this page continues on, unlike the others, where he just turns the page. So let us continue.)
Ha! We did it, at the lose of the paladin, and the warrior we were able to defeat Arugal! I wish I could recreate how… incredible that battle was. I now don my rivals Robe and Belt, I hold his dagger behind my back, I wear his pets skin on my back, and I own his watchers staff. The Hunter was able to get some armor from the commander as well. The hunter, the priest, and myself went back, and each received a Seal from the dark lady herself, I wear mine with pride.
Tonight we are all breaking up into our separate ways, so I will be leaving to go back to the undercity and do more studying. For the Horde!
HAHA I think I am finally respecting the dark ladies choice to join the barbaric horde.