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.
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