Ystra

Northrend Chronicles 4

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Diary
I was mistaken. Sylvanas didnt betray us. It was that damn Putress, curse on his soul. I traveled back to Stormwind to inform King Wrynn about the death of Lord Fordragon and was tasked to trvel as an envoy to Orgrimar, to speak to Thrall and Lady Windrunner. There we learned that Putress betrayed us and not only that, but he took over Undercity, the audacity, he used that demon pet Sylvanas held for her amusement and released demons. We fought side by side with the King and Lady Proudmoore and first took control of the sewers then we defeated that damn traitor.

Northrend Chronicles 3

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary
At last, i'm back. Last night i was teleported by a mage to the floating city of Dalaran. I was almost brought to tears when i appeared on the teleport pad and the first thing is saw was one of my own race, a Highborne elf, a mage, greeting the newcomers. It was just as fabolous as i remember it. I found our residence there and placed my stuff there, finally i dont have to lug all that stuff with me. I could see Ystra's belongings there as well, and our servants were ready for my arrival. She hasn't been in there for a few days, her group has moved on.

Northrend Chronicles 3

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Diary

Sweet Elune....what treason....i hope they burry that damn city and that bitch with it....

I was working under Lord Fordragon for the last two days, dealing with undead dragons and the Scurge, helping around Winterguarde with what ever was needed. We managed to defend the keep and kill the necrolord who was raising all the dead from under the city....he had a nasty suprise when we destroyed his philacantery and made him face the pain, Lord Fordragon led us in the fight.

Northrend Chronicles 2

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Diary
Finally...rest. I havent rested in four days, my legs are killing me. Four damn days of killing left and right, snowbolds, undead, dragons, more undead, giants...eneies where ever you look, they are every where.

Rhaktar, Legacy 20

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Diary

*Rhaktar is lying on his lounge chair in his house in Moonglade, bloody bandages strewen around him over the floor, his chest armor lying on the floor, a large hole is visible on the front side, he has his diary and his enchanted quill in hand, and they are both resting on his chest as he sleeps*

Now that was some day, who would of thought so much can happen in mere hours, i was caught by suprise. In the evening me met with Jack Caerter from The Arcane Alliance for our planned combat training.

Rhaktar, Legacy 19

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Diary

Soon we will board the ships, soon our hearts will hammer as one, our throats will sing in unision as we hurl ourself in furious battle against the undead, against their wickedness, against their crimes. We shall make them pay for every single life they took, for ever single soul they fouled, for every single body they defiled.

My House is ready, Galvon and hissoldiers are allready prepairing our weapons and armor forimpending battles, reading them for the cold, frost and snow Northrend will throw against us.

Chaos has begun Chapter One

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Story

"Arrggghh!" Aledern roared, striking down the infected beast, his eyes darted around Dwarfen District, people being sick, some getting attacked..

"What the hell is this!?" He muttered, suddently a familiar voice came from behind..

"Aledern!, what is going on here?" Aledern turned around, Ystra stood not far from the entrance to Deeprun Tram..

"Ystra you need to get out of here now, the city is not safe!"

She peered over at the dead corpse, wandering over to it, inspecting it carefully..

The return of her, she and the plague.

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Story

A female elf steped from the shadow, almost as if apearing out of thin air. Her two silver eyes beamed in full glory as they ran over the streets of Stormwind and all the people in it. People were running in random directions, the smell of corruption and death was already hanging in the air and filling it, but she had no time to run now.

 Her right ear gave a soft twitch as she started to move, doing her best to stay calm she managed to not start running but her steps were those of one in haste, big and fast.

Rhaktar, Legacy 14

What kind of Adventure is this?: 
Diary

Well, it has been a busy time. With me becoming a step-father, those two little runts seizing my heart, with the effort of rebuliding our home in Feathermoon abandoned, we are moving to a new location, somewhere more pleasurable.

Our recruitment looks extremely good, two or three people join us every day, seems that old man's tactics are working, Adariel is competent, i'll give him that, altho his nose is too high up in the air, and its starting to rub on Galvon. I'm glad i gave this job to Adariel, he is a born administrator, unlike Galvon or me.

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