(( This is a long entry. I put down headings so its easier to read, though generally they weave from one topic to the next)) Of My Friends My reentry into Stormwind has been marked with notable successes and oh how do I say it set backs. I refuse to use the word failure, because I certainly am not a failure. As I expected, Stormwind has not changed much during my absence. If anything, it has gotten far worse. The Crimson Hounds Brigade still serves as the bumbling police force, so ill equipped and ill mannered that it shocks me that the Alliance would even choose to keep them around. My friend embraced me as a missing compatriot, and that indeed was a particularly good feeling. Of all the individuals outside of my family, I would have to say that Sir Baydon Ardinn is probably my closes