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She screamed. The agony she felt was unbearable. This was all she could remember. Her past, present, and future were in chaos with each other and she didn't understand how that could be. Pain. Something had happened….but what? Earthmother! HELP ME! where was she? EARTHMOTHER!
Her body wasn't responding to her will at all like she was paralyzed. Please help me! she felt like crying. Why was she here in this place of pain, of chaos? She couldn't even look around to see within this darkness. GARROSH HELP ME! she couldn't think straight long enough to figure out what to do, just scream out as the pain racking her body. It was like she was in a void with nothing to help out.
(Calm sweet earth child)
She barely heard the voice but it was a percentage of a link in her mind that snapped to it. HELP ME!
(I will, but you must help yourself first.) HOW!? OH GREAT EARTHMOTHER WHERE ARE YOU!? (She is with you, she is always surrounding her children and you are no different, never forget that sweet earth child. You must calm your mind and soul. You are fighting for your life right now, you must win this.)
Palette was panting from the screams she had let out of her trying to overcome the waves of pain that met her. I-I cant! It hurts! Its too much! (Think of those that you hold dear! Those old and new) Her mind fought with her as she struggled to think and picture her mother. Her beautiful light brown fur and long mane holding colorful beads in its single braid going down her back. Her beautiful golden brown eyes that held so much love for her and her brother. (Good, Palette, focus!) She focused on the long nights with her as they lay outside gazing at the stars and her brother teaching her to hunt when she became old enough to start learning. The teasing and taunts they threw at each other till they started to fight, having to have mother break them up.
Tears ran down Palettes face as her at the memories of a time where it was just them, but then when she had gotten older she met others. Kru'Gen the most lazy orc she has met in her life unless it involved hunting. That was the only thing he took serious. Agmor who always was up for a fight, be it playful banter or on the battlefield. Groiko, always teasing her on anything she could use to her advantage. Her family and friends where waiting for her.
She couldn't lose to whatever was happening to her. What was happening to her? What was killing her? (Don't lose your focus! Don't think about it!) Too late, Palette screamed once more as the pain returned, only this time it seemed to hurt even worse than before. Pain become her. That was the last she knew. (Fight this!) the voice was so distant sounding that they were blurred in her ears. I'm sorry… (PALETTE!)
"Is she coming around?" Agmor asked Duleald and he looked at her grimly giving her the answer in volumes.
Five days had passed since the druids and mages came back carrying Palette, who was bloody, and several flew her to the healing tents. They had taken a good amount of the advancing army with the flames but within that night they had reached the canyon and the battle started. It took the night to take all of them down to the last body before blasting the undead with fire. Since then they had been returned to Warsong.
"Her fever wont break." Duleald stated frustrated. "Nothing I give her helps. My healing isn't being responded to. It's maddening trying to find something that would help her."
"Did she go inta da Emerald Dream?" Groiko asked since mostly knowing of it, having been around druids for a bit.
"No, the others say she hasn't. If she did, she wouldn't be like this." Duleald answered running a hand through his hair and giving a harsh sigh. "All we can do is wait to see if she can pull out of this herself."
"Their must have been something on that arrow!" Agmor hissed not happy with how long this has been going on. She couldn't stand seeing her friend this weak and pale.
"There was nothing on the arrow that they brought back to indicate any poisons or the scourge disease on it." Duleald stated earning a growl from Agmor. "There is an Alliance camp not even a couple of miles from here that's been temporarily set up that we could go and see if they could help. They may have a paladin that knows other healings that I don't or even a priest of higher level than I."
"Ya mean ya not dat high of ah priest?" Groiko asked.
"I am, its just there is always someone that knows something that can be used differently than what I know. I may be a priest for centuries now, but others are always finding ways around things." Duleald stated.
"The Alliance is not going to let some Horde into their camp. We may be fighting for a common goal right now but doesn't mean they would let us in, just like we wouldn't." Kru'Gen replied evenly to the blood elf's idea.
"We only need someone who has ties to both fractions. There are a couple here on business from the Earthen Circle." Duleald said. "They know of her and her condition. I could go with them and ask the Alliance for their help."
"Din go mon. We don't know how much longer she has." Groiko said to his idea as she brushed some of the sweat from her forehead with a cool rag looking dishearten at the shallow breath she suddenly started taking. Duleald saw this as well and began to panic inside and was zipping to stand besides her bed, his hands glowing as his priest powers worked to find what had just happened.
"She's fading!" his voice cracking with his panic as he switched to begin healing her, even though this magic wasn't being responded to by her body. "Oh dear sunwell! Palette stay with us!" he glanced at the orcs. "Go get the druids! QUICKLY!" he shouted surprising the two with his ferocity, but it had done the deed and the two sprinted to find the druids. Duleald poured all of his healing power into Palette feeling the drain largely on him but he didn't stop.
For once in his long lived life, he had found people that didn't look at him with some distain for being a part of a race that only fought for themselves. The first time he had met Palette and her brother he could see the curiosity that was held in her eyes as she had gazed at him. Oh, he knew that she didn't particularly like him at first after he couldn't understand her in her deer form but it wasn't distain for him as a race, just distain at his misunderstanding. He would be forever guilty if he couldn't save her, the first one to accept him as him. And through her, he met the others. Agmor was still on edge with him but they were at a mutual understanding that Palette held them as friends and should at least be on slightly okay terms.
"Palette, stay with me!" he hissed panting, knowing that the flow of magic was getting harder and harder to keep going. Footstep and hoovesteps were heard running into the room. "This is the only way to keep her alive right now!" his voice was strained as he informed them. Soon, three druids began to put there healing in to add to Duleald's flow of magic. Having no idea as to what was killing Palette they did what was needed to help her stay alive.
Sweat rolled down his face feeling the drop of mana go almost empty. He couldn't stop, if he did she would surely die. So he thought of the only thing that could help and that was a family secret that only those born in the bloodline knew about. Putting a hand to her forehead and the other above her heart he went into his mind to find his life force. In his mind it was a bright soft blue and with a slight tug on it, it moved towards his hands and into Palette dimly forest green life force that was fading fast, much faster than he was thinking even with the help of the druids.
Her life force merged with his as it fought to come back only to begin dimming again as if something was trying to take her life by force and unwilling to let go. "Fight this, Palette. Fight to live!" he thought in his mind hoping that this newly made link might help her in fighting off whatever was trying to forcibly taking her life.
Her mind broke free from the pain in such relief and her eyes filling with a soft blue light taking the darkness away in blunt force. It was calm feeling. No pain was felt by this blue light only a washing of calmness letting her breathe deeply and for the first time since feeling all of that pain, to think clearly. It was short lived though. The darkness creeped once more trying to take over her again. (Palette you must not lose to this darkness! It will be the death of you!) What wants her dead so badly? And who or what is this blue light that is trying to fight the darkness back? (You were never suppose to live that day. This is its form of revenge to get you back since it didn't that day. You have made a life for yourself in the living, fight for it! You have friends willing to help you live your life. FIGHT!) Fight. Fight. She cant lose to this void thing that wants her dead. Death. That's who wants her back. Death was the one who would have gotten her that day and with her being so near death this time it was taking the opportunity to get her. But, like the voice told her, she had family. Friends. A life that she would fight to have time and time again.
LEAVE ME BE! Go back to collecting souls that are ready for this, Death! This soul still has things to prove and I will not give up that easily you bastard! Palette screamed in fury and bearing her blunt teeth in warning.
(You nearly did.)this time the voice was salty and raspy sounding making Palette feel like ice was gripping her being. You may have almost had me, but you will never get me as a whole until the day I am ready to gladly receive you. (Then I will be waiting at every opportune moment to take back your soul that should never have found a way to the living dear earth child!)
What? What do you mean Death? Palette asked with confusion. (You will soon know and understand with time dear earth child.) the raspy voice stated smugly like, but Palette didn't pay any mind to Death and let her mind be wash over by the calm blue light driving the darkness back and letting her mind go into a peaceful slumber.
Duleald collapsed to the floor, but was caught by one of the druids. He gave the female troll a tired smile in thanks as she helped him to the chair next to him, letting him catch his breath. "She be stable now mon." the troll stated as she checked over the human. "What did ya do elf?" she asked glancing at him as the others listened.
"It is a family secret that only those of the Redstrider bloodline can do." he replied tiredly. "We merge our life force with those we deem worthy to save them from death. They do not gain immortally from this but it does leave us of the bloodline with a shorter lifespan that normal. That is why we only use it for those that have gain out trust and loyalty."
"This is interesting to learn." another druid said.
"Please let none of what you saw or heard can leave this room." Duleald pleaded. "There are not many of the Redstriders left after what happened to the sunwell."
All glanced between themselves before letting the blood elf know they would not let a word of what happened pass their lips. "Thank you." he said giving them a kind smile at their willingness to keep his family secret a secret. Once they had Palette stable they left, but the troll as she stayed to talk with the elf a little bit, finding the trolls name to be Yagga. Agmor went over to the elf as she looked to Palette.
"Thank you." she said to him earning a surprised look from Groiko and the elf himself. "For a blood elf, you're not that bad. May be with time we will be able to call each other friends." she stated as she gave the elf a reluctant grimacing smile. "Just don't let that go to your head and think we are now dumbass." Duleald could only give the orcess a bright grin at her words. "I wouldn't dream of it."
Agmor gave a huff before leaving and once she was gone Duleald looked to Groiko. "Did that just happen?"
"Mon, I tink it did." she replied still surprised by what Agmor did. "Ne'er in my life would I have seen dat be happenin. I tink I be goin ta see if I cant find some food mon. ya be okay?"
He waved her off calmly. "Yes, I will be okay. I am having to just cope with the large drain on my magic pools and then using my life force to help her. Within a few days I will be at full strength once again."
"Tank ya. Palette may have only been wit us for a short time, but she be a good friend ta us." Groiko replied softly before leaving herself.
"Come, I help ya to ya bed so ya can sleep off da effects." Yagga said giving the elf a slight smirk making her small tusks glint a little. This had the blood elf taken aback a bit, but he let her help him still feeling the weakness in his body. "Thank you, Yagga." he told her kindly.
Palette felt calm as her mind worked its way back to wakefulness. She felt she was on a bed and realized that she was probably in the healing hall of Warsong. How long had she been under? Cracking her eyes open she found the hall only having the dim flickering lighting of candlelight by her bedside. Looking around her eyes landed on the large form of Garrosh as he slept in the chair besides her bed. She silently studied him as he slept. His back was to the chair and his elbow on the arm as his hand held his head up as he breathe slowly in and out. His other arm lay a crossed his lap and his legs tucked under the chair.
She has never seen him look so relaxed, yet still ready to spring awake at a moment notice. Was that what all warriors slept like? His face was smooth of glares or scowls that were a usual on his face and she found she wanted to run her fingers over his face to feel the smooth and relaxed muscles. How long has he been here? It must have been awhile if he fell asleep in a chair. One that didn't look that comfortable in the first place.
"He has come here every night since you came back." Looking over to the voice she found Tayen melting out from the shadows much like any druid would do when in cat form. "Tayen, what happened? Last I remember was landing harshly to the ground. Xan, is he alright? I mean, he did fly off of me when that happened."
"He is good, ruffed a bit but he is fine." Tayen answered. "You have been in a coma for two weeks now."
"Two weeks? From getting shot by arrows?" This confused Palette knowing that, yes, she lost a good amount of blood, but not that she would stay comatose for two weeks. "We do not understand the full story of what happened as well. All we know is that something was keeping you from responding to being healed and almost took you from the living."
Palette looked to the ceiling in thought. "I remember pain. A lot of pain that held me from forming any straight thoughts. And complete darkness." Tayen listened to the human also curious to what had happened. "At first, I was able to fight this painful darkness but something changed and I fell. It wasn't until this calming blue light started to push the darkness and pain away from me. It helped me fight it off and away of me." Palette glanced to Tayen. "Do you think the Earthmother was helping me?"
Tayen gave her a slight shrug. "We will never know." she turned to Garrosh's form. "Is he your mate?"
Following Tayen gaze to the orc Palette let a small smile grace her lips. "No, but he may soon be my mate."
"Soon?" Tayen asked. "Yes, I had told him to prove he could see me as me and not as a human."
"Has he proven himself?"
"He is halfway there or he might have already been there the whole time. No one would stay this long for someone they don't care much for." Palette stated gazing at his sleepy form. "He even joined me in a connecting, knowing that we taurens take it very seriously. Not many outside of tauren culture would go to that great length just to show someone that they could see that it was apart of me. He understood and I believe that witnessing me like that, he found that I was very much tauren on the inside."
"It has been a while since we have been able to have a connecting." Tayen said with slight sadness in her voice. "Do you think once the Lich King has been dealt with that you will take him as your mate?"
"It is a possibility now." Palette answered. "I want to be with him for the rest of my life, but I am scared that even if he does prove that he can see me that later in the future something would happen to make him only see me as a human."
"Love takes time to form, sometimes. I can see you are falling for him." Tayen stated earning Palette to look at her. "But that is it, would he be the same and love me back? I do not understand why I am falling for him. He would never let his hatred for human go and so he could never truly love me." Palette replied softly with a hint of despair.
"Nothing is set in stone. His ways could change. Look at him now, he stays by your side even though he forgoes some of his sleep." Tayen stated glancing at Garrosh. "That, in my eyes is a form of love that is blooming without him realizing it. Orc males are the most funny of the races, I think. They search and find mates that can only be their equals even if they do not love them at first. I have seen it once before happen. They became mates only because they showed each other that the others skills were desirable."
With a shake of her head slightly she continued. "Within the year, they went from only interacting for the sake of it, to actually searching each other like any mate would if mated out of love. There is still time to think of becoming his mate, but I see the beginnings of something, that if given the time and nourishment, could blossom into something even more. You are a good druid and a friend since we first met here in Warsong, and I would wish you happiness to the one that makes you happy."
"Thank you, Tayen, you have made things a little bit easier to think things through. It is just so sudden how we went from snapping at each other in the throats as enemies to him asking me to be his mate." she said sighing a little.
Tayen gave a soft chuckle at what she said. "You must remember, he is warrior. They are trained to think quickly and act on quick thoughts. The way he went about asking you as a mate is no different. To him, it has gone through his mind quickly and thought about, but since you are not use to the ways of the warriors you see it as too sudden that you may not have even thought about it in the first place. My mate is like that. He is warrior as well and will be impulsive at times with me, so do not get disheartened at the quickness of his actions."
"You are right. I would never have thought of it like that." Palette replied with a smile, feeling a little bit of something at what Tayen had explained. "I do want him as a mate. Having felt that close to death's door has made me want to be his even more than before."
"Then let the Earthmother guide you to your happiness." Tayen said lifting a hand towards Garrosh. "If the Earthmother wills it, then so be it. What if you never let him become your mate? Would you forever wonder what could have happened? Never forget, we find mates not just to make families, but to find them as our supports in life. When one falls, the other will be there to help them back up and be stronger together when facing the bad and good things that happen with living."
"Thank you, Tayen, for your wisdom." Tayen gave a soft snort at her. "I will take my leave. My mate will be wondering where I wondered to." Tayen said giving the druid a farewell.
Palette laid there in thought to what Tayen said. She was right, she had already begun to wonder what would have happened if she agreed to go hunting with Garrosh that night and become his mate. Having already been a month or more since then, having thought much on it, she came to a conclusion before sleep retook her again.
Within the next two day, and with many joyful faces at seeing her awake, she was free to return to her duties since her arm and wounds had been healed up. Even then she was put on light duties, meaning no shifting until both the shaman and her blood elf friend said other wise. It was going to be trying on her but she would live. Right now, her mind had a sole purpose as she set about to find Garrosh.
"Garrosh, may I speak with you for a moment?" she asked once finding him giving orders to a group of guards. Looking to her he gave her a nod before finishing with the guards. "What do you need to speak about?" he asked her as he stopped in front of her. "Can we find a place to speak in private?" he studied her face before nodding and leading her to the war room.
"What is it that you need to speak with me alone?" Palette went up to him letting her hand lay on his clothed chest feeling his heart beat strongly from underneath as she let her gaze fall to his amber eyes. "You once asked me to be your mate and that you needed to prove to me that you didn't only see me as a tauren inside but as your equal."
"Yes, I remember this." he replied watching as she closed her eyes and give him a soft smile. "And like you have said once before, I was also blinded. You already have." Garrosh's breath hitched as she said this. "I see it now. You were my company for my connection knowing about what would happen during that time. You challenge me to my fullest, since we met, making me want to kick you in your ass too many times." he grinned at that. "As if you could, druid." she slapped his elbow giving him a slight glare at his smugness. "Don't you start now." Palette stated before giving a grin of her own. "It has taken me a good while to figure what I want and I have come to a decision finally."
"And what is that decision?" Garrosh asked trying to find it in her eyes that looked at him. "It is, to accept to go on a hunt with you, but we will have to wait till the Lich King has been dealt with."
"Until then, since you have accepted, you will have no problem with this." he said pulling her forward, making her give a small surprised squeak when he began kissing her. Palette agreed to herself with not having a problem with his forwardness since was who he is. Moving her hand from his chest to grip his shoulder and arching her heels up to give herself easier access. She knew that if they continued it would lead to something else and after several minutes she broke away and gave him a smile at his growl. "That will have to wait as well, you know this."
"I know, but don't give a shit." Garrosh grinded out pulling her even closer to himself. "I will take you now, my druid. You have left me too many times without release." Palette could only grin as she ran her hand along his jaw. "You will, you just have to be patient a little longer, my warrior." Suddenly they hear commotion of shouting's from outside. "What is happening?" She asked herself but Garrosh heard and moved to go find out, stopping just before the doorway to look back at her. "Come, we will see what is happening together."
She couldn't help to stop the warmth that bloomed inside her as he waited for her to come with him at his side. Once again, he proved he was seeing her and it made her feel even more wanted by him since he showed her respect at wanting her by his side. As they went towards the sound she lightly brushed her fingers over the back of his hand, thanking him for letting that happen, and he returned with a grunt.
The first was a human that had been brought inside with an arrow in his right shoulder and the second to be brought in was a night elf that lay dead. "Help! The Alliance asks for help!" the human shouts out in desperation. "They came out of nowhere! If you don't help us they will overrun the camp. Please help us!"
Palette gripped Garrosh's forearm looking at him knowing enough human language to somewhat understand what the human had asked. "We need to help them." glancing to her with a scowl. "And why should we? They are our enemy."
"They may be our enemy, but right now, they fight the same enemy we do." she stated then turned to the group of Horde that had gathered. "Get him to the shamans for help. I don't care if he is Alliance, no one should suffer if they plead to us for help." Only those that had fought with her did as she ordered, going up to the human and taking him to be seen. She turned back to Garrosh. "The more we help them, the more they will have to help us in return."
"I will not risk taking the Horde and going out to safe Alliance pigs." he replied as she glowered at him for his answer. "Then I will." she said turning towards the group. "Those who wish to come with me to fight the scourge, follow." she made her way to the exit as many followed after her, getting wolves readied to ride out. Garrosh stood there watching as she left realizing that she had just took half of the Horde with her and that they willingly decided to follow her. He did find a fitting mate in her, if he was not to take action at times of need, she would for him.
Palette rode her black wolf, Lighteye, feeling her muscles move from underneath as they lead the Horde towards the Alliance camp and the closer they got the more sound of battle could be heard. Once they were close enough Palette gave a war cry that the others joined in. "FOR THE HORDE!" she shouted then leaned close to her wolves ear. "Tear the undead apart." Lighteye growled loudly in agreement as the Horde charge the undead.
Palette snarled as she blast the undead with Lunar Beam before using the sword she found to slice the head off of one. She felt a hand grab her a dragged her off of Lighteye, gaining the wolves attention to the fact her rider had been taken and turned on the undead that had done so. Palette lunged to the next undead that ran at her, plunging her sword into its chest then blasting another with Moonfire before take her sword out and beheading it. Lighteye lunged from behind her tackling another one to the ground as she spotted Duleald coming up to stand next to her with a sword drown as well.
"Aren't you a priest?" she asked then shouted as she took on another rotting body. "You must remember, I was once a paladin before becoming a priest." he replied as both took on more scourge that was starting to lesson with each taken down. "Sorry, I forgot there was a time when you had learn to lift a sword up. I didn't think you would still remember." Palette teased as Duleald scowled at her. "And why are we friends again if your going to treat me like this?" she only gave him a side smirk for his answer.
Another ten to fifteen minutes when by before the small army was take out and both Horde and Alliance were mixed all around. Palette looked around surprised at how many Horde had come with her as she lay a gentle hand on Lighteye shoulder, feeling her pant from fighting in the battle, spotting Xan a few feet away. "Duleald gather those that know healing and have them start finding those who are injured. Xan!" she shouted gaining the trolls attention. "Find mages that know fire and start burning these foul things so they don't get back up."
Both males nodded and began in search those with the skills. "Who here is your commander?" Palette turned to the human that spoke. He stood tall with black hair pepper heavily with gray and a full beard. His eyes though seemed familiar to her, nearly the same bright green hers were. Many of the Horde turned to Palette and the human went up to her hiding his surprise at seeing a human on the Horde side. "I wish to thank you for coming to help us. Without your help we would surely have been overrun."
A blood elf standing next to her bent close to her ear and replied what he said in orcish when she didn't reply back after a minute. Giving the blood elf a nod of thanks she replied back to the human her voice thick with accent. "We help. We have enemy the same. All needed to fight the enemy as one. I, Palette Nightgazer. You?"
"I am Grand Marshall William Emsworth." she nodded. "We help heal injured, then burn dead." William nodded at her reply, letting her know his men would do the same. Within the hour, many were on their way to being healed and smoke rose into the air. Once that was halfway done, William had asked Palette to join him in his tent to speak with her but she had asked if Duleald could come to help translate.
Duleald couldn't help look between the two once they were seated. There was something he couldn't quiet put a finger on about the two. There eyes were nearly the same that it made him think of a possible relation between the two. A Knight came in but stopped once he realized there was people inside. "Sorry father, I didn't realize you had company?" he started to say but ended up as a question finding a blood elf there.
"It is alright, Daniel. We were just about to start talking. You may join us if you wish." Palette was trying her best to follow and when Duleald could see she was getting confused, he let her know what had happened. It was only when the Knight had come in that he realized what had just been found. The Knight looked too much like Palette with the same brown hair and bright green eyes that Duleald knew who they were, having been told about how Palette came to the car of taurens. Once the talks of what happened were over Palette left to go see how the Horde was and if they would be ready to ride out soon.
Only Duleald stayed. "I am sorry to intrude on something that may you great heartache, but did you happen to lose a wife and unborn child?"
William looked down to his lap as the memories of finding out that his wife had disappeared taking along his unborn child. "Why do you ask this, blood elf?"
"I think that we met here today in such a fashion, that I believe this one here, that was next to me, is that child. If this happened nearly eighteen years ago then I think Palette is that child." Duleald stated. "Looking at her, I can see the similarity you three have." He then began retelling the story that had been told to him by both Kru'Gen and Palette.
William slammed a fist on the chairs arm making the Knight jump as he looked enrage at nothing. "That blasted bastard! By the Light, I knew he would do something to her! He could never have her and so he forced himself on my WIFE!"
"Father what are you saying?" the Knight asked uncertain of his fathers turn of attitude.
"Samuel better be good and dead because if I hear he lived, I will personally search that bastard to the hells and back!" William turned to his son. "Samuel was a good friend of mine when we were fresh out of training. Over the year, we became best friends until the day I meet your mother. She had us both hooked, but her eyes were on me and Samuel had been jealous of the fact that she had chosen me to marry. Then I find out tonight that that bastard forced himself on my wife and nearly killed the both of them!"
"I am sorry that, that happened to her but they did save the child that night and she has grown to the woman she is now." Duleald said.
"Wait…I have a sister?" the knight asked looking between the two. "A sister that is HORDE!"
"Calm yourself son, we are not sure right now, but it is a start on finding out what happen to your mother." William stated with a hand up before looking at Duleald. "Do you know who was there that night so I may know more of the details?"
"You would have to talk with the Warchief about that. He was one of the two that had helped the woman." Duleald replied.
"Thank you, for letting this information reach me. I may find some peace at knowing my wife had come into help before she died. Let the Horde know that if they need help from William Emsworth of the Alliance, they will have it." he told the elf as Duleald stood giving a bow before leaving. "Son, I believe we may have found your sibling."
"But, but, look at her! She looks so uncivilized and hardly speaks common?! Her face looks like its been mauled!" Daniel stated waving his hand to the tents exit that Palette had left from looking bewildered. "That is because she grew up differently than you or me. Don't go disrespecting others and the way they live." William grounded out to his son. "It seems I have a date to set to talk with the Warchief of the Horde."
Dun dun dun! Introducing William Emsworth and his son Daniel! And by gods! this is my longest chapter yet!
Tally (Guest): you play skyrim! skyrim is da bomb! ehim, back on focus. Xan, i believe he will be an in and out chacater. much like a third party character. one that will show up at random times but wont be permanent to the story. I do love the idea that you gave me about Garrosh. its just that is what happened. believe me this revision of the chapter stands sooo much better than what i typed up the first time. i was gagging on that fact the chapter when way overboard than i liked.
And a big thank you to xblackMaskx for the follow!
Until next chappie Read and Review please!