Back To Kalimdor.

Zones Visited: The Hinterlands, Darnassus, Feralas.

Ishnu-alah, Stranger.

Here are my tales. Going on in my journey I finally had the occasion to return to Kalimdor. In fact Rhapsody, the Dwarf that I had to search as told me by the Explorers' League, asked me to go to Feralas and Tanaris in order to collect the ingredients for a special brew. I also collected some Wildkin Feathers and I had to bring them Eralas Ambersky in Rut'theran Village, so I used my Hearthstone and came back to where my heart has ever been: my beloved Darnassus. Beholding again the Cenarion Enclave, the Warriors' Terrace and the beautiful Temple of Elune filled my heart with joy. I had a job to accomplish though, so I got back to duty, learnt some new abilities from my trainer ad brought the Feathers to Eralas. After that I mounted on a hyppogryph who took me to Thalanaar, on the boundary between Thousand Needles and Feralas, and started my search. Feralas is an outstanding region: a humongous jungle, filled with bears, wolves, gorillas, elementals and giants too. Its wild beauty captured my eyes and my soul. After getting the required livers from gorillas and bears I made my way to Feathermoon, an Elven outpost located in an island west of the continent. On the way to Feathermoon I met Zorbin Fandazzle, a Goblin who wanted to prove my strength askng me to miniaturize many giants lurking over there and to bring him the remains of my struggles. It has been a fun yet wearying task, so when I finally arrived to Feathermoon I decided to rest before doing anything else. I'll continue my journey tomorrow.


This is one of the beautiful sights you can catch in Feralas. An amazing place indeed.

I hope you enjoyed my story and to meet you again. Until then, asha'falah.

Fozruk Avenged.

Zones Visited: Hillsbrad Foothills, Arathi Highlands, Alterac Mountains, The Hinterlands.

Greetings, Stranger.

Here are my tales. Yesterday I decided to get revenge for being deceived by Princess Myzrael who convinced me to kill the honorable Fozruk. I made my way back to Arathi Highlands and went to the Shards of Myzrael, then I summoned the princess. It was time to get payback for what she made me do. The fight against her has been very hard, since she started to summon several Prismatic Exiles to help her, but my proud brother Bagalash grew up in rage and had no mercy for the giant. After that I've bound the shackles that she dropped to the Shards and trapped her back again. I decided then to move from Arathi and go exploring new lands, so I started following the path towards Alterac Mountains. This region is very similar to Hillsbrad, apart from a great valley inside the mountain chain, which is terrain for fierce battles between Alliance and Horde, and a huge crater in the southwestern path, which glows in a violet light and is held by the Dalaran people. At last I thought that it was time to continue my unfinished business, so I headed towards The Hinterlands and spoke to Falstad Wildhammer in Aerie Peak as told me ages ago by Brohann Caskbelly of the Explorer's League. I have been redirected to Gryphon Master Talonaxe, who asked me to go in search of a certain Rhapsody Shindigger. Anyway I decided to take a rest before doing it, so I'm planning to begin my search when I'm ready.


This is the Dalaran Crater. Quite creepy.

I hope you enjoyed my story and to meet you again, may the stars guide you.

The Trapped Princess.

Zones Visited: Arathi Highlands, Ironforge, Badlands, Blasted Lands, Hellfire Peninsula, Hillsbrad Foothills.

Ishnu-dal-dieb, Stranger.

Here are my tales. I am a calm Elf, I'm never in hurry to get new achievements or to prove my greatness. The thing I like most is exploring, but that takes patience, because rushing from side to side in a region does't allow you to get the best of it, behold its landscapes a make them yours. So this is why I decided to rest for two days instead of one, but after that I decided that it was time to continue my journey. In the Arathi Highlands I found a strange speaking crystal, I "talked" with it and it "said" to me that it actually was princess Myzrael, entrapped by the giants. she asked me to gather some Motes of Myzrael, held by a group of Kobolds near there, then to obtain three Elemental Keys from the Circles of Binding around Arathi and at last to kill Forzruk, a Giant who held the key for her freedom. This last task has been hard as hell, since Fozruk was a fierce opponent and I felt very honored to defeat him. I went to the Circle of Inner Binding and freed her. She wasn't completely out of her curse, so she asked me to go to Ironforge and talk to Gerrig Bonegrip, a Dwarf who knew how to summon her. I took the gryphon and went to the Dwarves' capitol city, spoke with Gerrig and then made my way to the Badlands in search of Thelduin the Lost. This crazy Dwarf was the only holder of the actual truth, since Myzrael was trapped for the very sake of Azeroth, due to her wickedness and will to destroy. He asked me to gather the tore parts of the Scroll of Myzrael, in order to summon her before she could gather too much power. I felt sorrow for Fozruk, since the only thing he was trying to was to protect me. I decided to avenge his death, but still it wasn't time, Myzrael could be too strong for me. The only thing that I could do was to explore new lands and to broaden the knowledge of myself. I roamed through the Badlands, with its harsh landscape, and then to prove my strength by visiting the Blasted Lands. These are the worst part of Azeroth that I've ever visited, corrupted and filled with demons, with Nethergarde Keep standing as the last Alliance stronghold. There was also the Dark Portal, that brings people to other realities. I stepped through that and found myself in another planet, rough and desolate, more than I ever expected. Immediately a fearsome Worg attacked me and I felt the only thing that I could do was to come back to Azeroth as fast as I could. That was enough for me, so I decided to rest in Southshire, an Alliance town in Hillsbrad Foothills. I'll stay here until I feel that it's time to face the Princess.


This is me and Kong fighting against Fozruk and his fellow Kobolds. Honor to him.

I hope you enjoyed my story and to meet you again. Until then, Asha'falah.

Wandering Around.

Zones Visited: Stormwind City, Elwynn Forest, Redridge Mountains, Arathi Highlands

Elune Adore, Stranger.

Here are my tales. I decided to take a break from everything for a while and dedicate myself to what I love most, that is wandering around and discovering new parts of our beloved Azeroth. So I left the crowded Trade District in Stormwind, took Kong and my Frostsaber with me and headed westwards. Redridge is a beatiful region, full of woods, lakes and rivers, it reminds me of Teldrassil, somehow. I've visited the Human town of Lakeshire, sneaked through the Render's Camp and beholded the magnificence of Stonewatch Keep, proud Human stronghold. My thirst of knowledge wasn't quenched yet, so I remembered of Arathi Highlands another zone that I've visited partially. Fortunately I've talked with the gryphon master in Refuge Pointe before, so it has been easy for me taking the bird and go there. The Highlands are a nice region too, even if the Horde's presence in here is more relevant. Hammerfall is dangerous place for Alliance, people should stay away from there. Finally I came back to Refuge Pointe and prepared myself for the night, so that tomorrow I'll be in shape for new wanderings.

This is me and Freeze in Redridge. He likes very much howling when the full moon gets up in the sky.

I hope you enjoyed my story and to meet you again. Until then, asha'falah.

When Visions Become Real.

Zones Visited: Stranglethorn Vale, Thousand Needles, Stormwind City, Maraudon Purple Crystals

Ishnu-alah Stranger.

Here are my tales. After two days of rest (probably because I didn't want to help Kravel out) I finally decided to finish that. So I headed north to the Ruins of Jubuwal, in order to get the Zanzil's Mixture that Crank needed. It has been a hard job to do, killing many Witch Doctors, Nagas and Zombies, but finally I did it. I got back to Booty Bay then, had my Fool's Stout and made again my way to Thosand Needles, where I brought that to Kravel. The Dwarf tricked me again and made me get the Goblin racers, who were definitely knocked down by the drink and lost the race. Then Kravel "gently" asked me to report Crank about the success of the mission, I accepted since Booty Bay was on my way to Stormwind and finally said "farewell" to the two scoundrels. After this I planned to go to Stormwind, since it was the closest city to Redridge Mountains, that I still haven't visited. So I took the gryphon, but while on my way I started to have some visions. I saw a great maze of tunnels, filled of sprites, satyrs and corrupted tanglers, almost without any illumination, apart from the light coming from huge purple crystals. I got back to reality and finally reached Stormwind, Human major city. It is a nice city, full of people at any time of the day, in which you can afford good deals with the various vendors in there. So I headed to the Auction House to see if i could find something interesting and then to the Dwarven District, for I wanted to learn new abilities and I knew that there was a Hunter Trainer. Just after practising with some new stings I fell down inconscious and started to dream. I found myself again in that maze but this time I wasn't alone. In fact there was also my Guild Master Demonstorm and three other people that I've never met before, a Human Rogue, a Gnome Mage and a Night Elf Druid. We found out that we were in the purple part of Maraudon, so we decided to team up and make our way to the end of these tunnels. We fought fiercely, with Demonstorm puling many demons and standing proudly on his feet, me and Bagalash dealing as much damage as we could and the other people helping out. We eventually found ourselves in front of Lord Vyletongue, a wicked satyr, head of the Putridus clan. Again we started a furious battle against him, very difficult due to his ability to blink and teleport himself in the back of our group. Our blades and arrows finally took him down and we had a feeling like we've freed our world from something terrible. I got back from this "dream" and found myself again in Stormwind. I decided to rest a little, since i felt very tired. Tomorrow I'm moving to Redridge Mountains as I've been planning.


This is me and my teammates trying to take down the threats in Maraudon.

I hope you enjoyed my story and to meet you again. Until then, may the stars guide you.

That Sneaky Dwarf.

Zones Visited: Swamp Of Sorrows, Stranglethorn Vale, Thousand Needles.

Greetings, Stranger.

Here are my tales. I'm starting to dislike Kravel. When I first saw him I thought he was just another greedy Dwarf and I found him funny, but now I believe there's some kind of black soul in him. But I'm not the one who leaves businesses unfinished, so I headed to Swamp Of Sorrows in order to "return the favor" to Krazek, who had the information that Kravel wanted. I killed a bunch of dragonkin to get the dreamdust Krazek wanted, grabbed the letter and made my way to Kravel. So we discovered that Nazz Steamboil is actually the son of a merchant prince of Ratchet who doesn't want his identity to be revealed and the Dwarf started laughing in a sinister way, maybe he's now planning of blackmailing him. He gave me another task, to come back to Booty Bay and speak to Crank Fizzlebub, who would provide me something to drink. I've got no idea on why would a Dwarf send a Night Elf in a Goblin City to get a brew, anyway I took again the road to Stranglethorn, spoke to Fizzlebub and decided to take a rest, since the Goblin wanted me again to do him a favor, seems a normal habit in there. I'm taking the drink, bring it to Kravel and then I'll be very happy to not having anything to do with him anymore.


This is me and my Frostsaber roaring at the sight of th Temple Of Atal'Hakkar.

I hope you enjoyed my story and to meet you again. Until then, Ande'thoras-ethil

Dealing With Dwarves.

Zones Visited: Thousand Needles, The Barrens, Stranglethorn Vale, Loch Modan, Badlands.

Elune adore, Stranger.

Here are my tales. It is always a pleasure dealing with Dwarves, rude, lionhearted little people. Always in search of richness and adventures. Yesterday I've met many of them, through my wanderings around Azeroth. In the Shimmering Flats i met Kravel Koalbeard, a funny Dwarf who wanted me to help him out in delivering mechannical parts to the Gnomes and Goblins challenging themselves in the Mirage Raceway. So he sent me to Ratchet in order to recover some parts for the Gnomes from Wharfmaster Dizzywig. I also discovered that isn't very good at paying, since the Goblin wharfmaster to me that Kravel owed him a lot of money. Back to Shimmering Flats, I saw him keeping for himself some of the parts, in case of need I'd say. Willing to "help" the Goblins too, he asked me to go to Booty Bay and recover some information about Nazz Steamboil, the Goblin racer. Also, he asked me to deliver some stuff to Hemet Nesingway, my old friend. So I took the ship and headed to Stranglethorn Vale, spoke to Krazek in order to get the infos about Nazz, then went northwards and met Hemet, who just said "Thank you" after I delivered him Kravel's package. Dwarven affairs must remain among Dwarves, they say. Then my journey took me to Loch Modan, where I met Prospector Ironband. He was worried about his friend Agmond, so i headed to the Badlands, in search for the lost Dwarf. Unfortunately he was dead, so I felt like I had to avenge him. I slain Murdaloc and his fellows, then I went back to Ironband, to tell him to bad news. As I last favor, I went to Uldaman and finished Agmond's job, recovered four Carved Stone Urns and brought them back to Ironband, so that he could study them and find a reason for Agmond's death. It was time for me to take a rest and to prepare Kong, since the Goblin racer matter isn't finished and I'm willing to reach Swamp of Sorrows.


Here's me and Bagalash delivering to Nesingway Kravel's package.

I hope you enjoyed my story and to meet you again.

Until then, may the stars guide you.

Night Race In Shimmering Flats.

Zones Visited: Thousand Needles.

Ishnu-dal-dieb, Stranger.

Here are my tales. Last night I went to the Shimmering Flats, southeastern part of Thousand Needles, in search of Wizzle Brassbolts as told me by Pilot Longbeard. Shimmering Flats are what remains of an ancient lake, a wide and harsh desert haunted by scorpids and basilisks. I would have never expected that right in the middle of this desolate place there could be a race track. That’s right, it’s the Mirage Raceway and there Goblins and Gnomes challenge each other to see who is the best at creating strange vehicles. They do it at every time, even when the moon is high in the sky. Strange little people. So I took my seat and waited for the race to begin. When those strange pods started to run anyway, my Swift Frostsaber, proud example of nature’s speed, roared fiercely, willing to chase them. We began running wildly, trying to reach the race cars, but soon we’ve been forced to stop it, since the vehicles were too fast for us. The Frostsaber moaned, its pride wounded, so I had to kill many basilisks and feed him with loads of meat. Here is a picture of me on the Frostaber trying to chase the two pods.

I hope you enjoyed my story and to meet you again.

Until that time, Asha’falah.

Welcome, Stranger.

Ishnu-alah, my name is Omarion.

I'm a Night Elf, a Son of Elune. Many moons have passed through the sky since I came to the world, and many stories have been written in the memories of Azeroth. There are lot of choices that we Kaldorei and the other living beings are called to make and mine was to become a Hunter. I'm following the path of Beast Mastery, since I'm aware that my friends are my power. Through my wanderings I met many people, each one of them with his story, and I also joined the Fallen Temple and its fellows, a guild made of people whose primary belief is friendship. They are my closest friends and we fought together in so many battles, but my brothers are Kong, a proud gorilla, and Bagalash, former king of Stranglethorn Vale, a magnificent white tiger which decided to follow me through the way that will lead me to the highest peaks of this world.
My eyes have seen several things, fierce beasts, vile individuals, dragons, cities, the immense Barrens and the green hills of Stranglethorn, stories, dungeons and battles against the hatred Horde. Now I'm in what I believe it's the middle of my journey. I began to write this journal, so that you can have knowledge of my story and see it through my eyes. So please, sit down and let me talk to you.

Elune guide your path.