9th of june.

 My secrets are in danger...I am being suspected for various things that shouldn't have been into the light. I find myself tortured by the insolence and stupidity of Dragmar Darkdagger, He think I fail my call...but he should know what's at hand, sadly I cannot tell him...He knows too much already. And that damned assasain...Halor He knows....about me, and about her....My dearest and most sacred memories, things that are never to surface my mind.. But I granted him a little thing, a devise that will make him realise, that the Mark of Northrend, cannot easily be denied...He will know when his veins grow cold and narrow, when his muscles seem to fail, when his bones crack...and a death unlike anyother sit's upon him...

He must not, and never talk of what I consider my dearest and most sacred secrets.

 I recently had a talk with Gishna H'akna, her paranoid mind is ever expanding, she fails sight of a larger picture, narrowminded as she is, she only face her goal, killing Trynian Goldhand...And become the worlds strongest. A thing that's unimaginable in our world...None can ever rest asured to be the strongest, in the world we call Azeroth.

I wonder what times, that's ahead of me.

-Dalar Dawnweaver of the Kirin Tor.