Far From Home

“I have a student who wishes to learn.” “You know I am no teacher, Yerieth.” Aragh frowned at the voices from outside the room where he was waiting, purely picking up on them because worgen hearing didn’t stop at the worgen form. One was clearly Yerieth Duskthorn, the night elf …

A War of Loyalties

Place: A Hero’s Welcome, Greymane Enclave, Dalaran, Broken Isles Amber Kearnen was dead. Reswin frowned down into his full mug, both wanting to drink it to try to forget her dead body and not having the energy to lift the mug. Even though he’d washed up, he could still feel …

All of the Wrong Pieces

Desmond. They drifted, flickering and fluttering from one memory to another like butterflies in a high wind. There was little clarity, little clear recollection…just chaos . Masyaf blended into Firenze into Venice into Rome into Boston into wilderness into cold steel and metal that none of them knew but recognized …