Alterac valley is under Constant attack, in the blistering cold, defended the damn Stormpike long enough in that mind and body numbing cold, assaulted too many of the bloody Horde, their faces sometimes as clear as the blue sky or as vague as creeping shadows in the endless Blizzards... I've had enough of the constant war there, I move my eyes to Silithus to launch a minor one-woman campaign against the Horde. Seems people are collecting this odd dust out there, 'Silithyst', not sure what it does, but I'm gonna go out there and get it, I understand that both factions see this as a valuable resource and that people are dying for it. I'll head out in the afternoon tomorrow, and will begin my campaign of attacking the horde I see and collecting this sand. I know some of the more snide and cal
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| - Alterac valley is under Constant attack, in the blistering cold, defended the damn Stormpike long enough in that mind and body numbing cold, assaulted too many of the bloody Horde, their faces sometimes as clear as the blue sky or as vague as creeping shadows in the endless Blizzards... I've had enough of the constant war there, I move my eyes to Silithus to launch a minor one-woman campaign against the Horde. Seems people are collecting this odd dust out there, 'Silithyst', not sure what it does, but I'm gonna go out there and get it, I understand that both factions see this as a valuable resource and that people are dying for it. I'll head out in the afternoon tomorrow, and will begin my campaign of attacking the horde I see and collecting this sand. I know some of the more snide and cal
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| - Alterac valley is under Constant attack, in the blistering cold, defended the damn Stormpike long enough in that mind and body numbing cold, assaulted too many of the bloody Horde, their faces sometimes as clear as the blue sky or as vague as creeping shadows in the endless Blizzards... I've had enough of the constant war there, I move my eyes to Silithus to launch a minor one-woman campaign against the Horde. Seems people are collecting this odd dust out there, 'Silithyst', not sure what it does, but I'm gonna go out there and get it, I understand that both factions see this as a valuable resource and that people are dying for it. I'll head out in the afternoon tomorrow, and will begin my campaign of attacking the horde I see and collecting this sand. I know some of the more snide and callous horde will Bushwack me without Provocation and take enjoyment in my suffering as they have me locked down. Even though I have naught but a trusty Worg by my side, I'll give a hell of a fight to any horde I see whom are as suspectable to attack as I am, barring getting into a scuffle with the Cenarion guards. don't want to earn the ire of the Circle. This journal will describe my daily events and whatnots, I hope the Horde are ready, I'm about to give them hell.
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