"Mistress wait for me!"

I ran even faster towards the gates to Northshire. Most of the road and woods were a complete blur. All I heard was Azgup yelling for me. I just wanted to get to Drusilla. I need answers and she has them...

Screaming...why do I hear screaming? Wait...they're my screams. Why am i screaming? I see the sky. Why am I on the ground? I can't move. I'm tied up. Where's Azgup. Where's my demon?

"Azgup! Where are you!?"
Why am I alone?

"Come now child, you're safe. Open your eyes."
Opening my eyes I see Azgup and a woman standing over me. I don't recognize the place I've managed to find myself at.

"You're in Northshire Abbey dear. Your demon here found me. Apparently you managed to open your first portal and fell into the nether. Lucky he found me as quickly as he did. You might have been lost forever."

"Slightly fucking confused. Who are you?"

"My name is Drusilla. I am a warlock trainer stationed in Elwynn Forest. All higher warlocks know when a new warlock has "awoken" persay. I've been waiting for you for years. You just needed your demon to show up."

She extends a hand to help me. Still in shock, I take her hand. Just as she said, we're in Northshire Abbey. There are alot of people here. All beginners in their class. I see 1 maybe 2 other warlocks here. Instantly, I want to fight one of the other warlocks. I know I can beat them.

"Thinking of fighting another one like yourself? Well don't. Not now. You're too inexperianced to fight another warlock. You need training. Here's a list of people here that need help with various tasks. You'll be able to obtain new skills. I know of two that you know currently. The 3rd may have to wait a bit."

"You want me to do chores...and a 3rd skill? I know how to burn and casts shadows. Whats this 3rd one?"

"First off, its Shadow Bolt and Immolate that you know. And secondly, you were trying to cast a demonic circle. Teleporation at its finest. Can't do long distances but it helps in a pinch," she says while pacing in front of me.

Drusilla is deep in thought. I never knew the names of the spells I was casting. I always assumed that my mother would teach me. Her magic wasn't even strong enough to save her...

"Don't worry child. Train here along side your demon and you'll be find. You're a strong warlock. You just need some fine tunning."
She pats me on the shoulder and walks to the eastern side of the abbey. She left me with a list for chores...

"Mistress, she speaks the truth. These people will help you with this "fine tunning"."

"Azgup, I don't need a lecture."

I start looking around, wondering who I need to speak to first. This is the start of my journey as a warlock.