#servethelegion

[xbeautiful-deceptionx]

@serve-the-legion

        “Good.... Good... I know you will not fail me, just as my brother has...”

[sunbindcr-blog]

Guldan just needs the minions. He will be s e t

[unforgotten-kxng]

@serve-the-legion

        “I do not say ohrk like that!  It’s orhk.  Not ohrk!”

[sunbindcr-blog]

        before her lay a flock, tightly woven within their encampment. a collision of reds, browns and greens caught her eye as movement brought her full attentions to the construction of the, would be, portal. elaestra held no interest in it, but rather, the assumed leader of this herd. he possessed powers so great she would have found him with ease ---- should it have been less obvious.

        the elf stood far and yet, the glow of demonic eyes could be seen; the shape of them nearly consumed. she found their draw enticing. this monster, one she thought completely unfathomable, could hand her the key to a very enlightening future or to a very swift death. spine crept, a shiver running down its length, unconsented. and, just then, her first steps were taken.

        she must appear strong.

            she must appear warrior-like.

                she must appear worthy.

        safe though she may have felt with a grasp upon the hilt of her blades, she would not touch them. having weighed the outcome, should she fight, she would make it so far as the first assailant. prickling at the thought, her freshly ( severed ) scabbed ear, rough from battle, instead draws the attention of her itch to distract slender hands. she will rub at it, but only briefly.

        all too soon has she reached their crowd, noticed or otherwise by the horde, settled comfortably in her silence. at the parting of ways, she appears but a hands length closer to her destination.

[xbeautiful-deceptionx]

@serve-the-legion

        “Gul’dan and I are going on a date... with the fel.”