When Wagers Go Wrong
Wednesday, August 9th, 2006Grimlor, a dwarf paladin, runs with me, a night elf warrior, down from Razorfen Kraul after defeating the humanoid pigs inside, with the help of the druid Cyrancuse. We are heading back to Thalanaar to hand in proof of the demise of the boss of Razorfen Kraul, in the form of her pendant. The journey […]