Telaar,
Nagrand
There’s almost nothin’ more satisfyin’ than ogre huntin’. It’s one of me favorite passtimes. So you can imagine how excited I got when I heard that a town in Nagrand had an ogre problem. If there’s one problem Thodin Steelhammer is good at solvin’, it’s the ogre problem.
Good ol’ Hemet Nessingwary told me ’bout the ogres and pointed me in the right direction. Hemet and I go way back, t’was I who helped him slay a troublesome kitty in Stranglethorn Vale, so it was a mighty big pleasure to see him out here. I helped him slaughter some of the local beasties (he sure does like to tell other people what to hunt, I’ll tell ye that) and then he sent me off to Telaar. Not before giving me a present tho, his own gun. A most generous dwarf, he is.
So I set off for Telaar and soon enough I was met by the local warden, Iolo (quite tha odd name, if ye ask me). I’ve come across some of these “broken” before, both by words and by axe. These ones, they call themselves the Kurenai, seem all right by me. Apparently the brutes had been attacking Telaar for a a spell, and I was just what the witchdoctor ordered. Iolo told me where I could find the ogres in question. He also told me to save any warbeads I came across, somethin’ about he wanted me to prove my deeds. Bah! Did he not realize I’d be covered in their wretched stink, and that’d be proof enough?
A few days, gallons of ogre blood, and a few hundred of those warbeads later, I had solved Telaar’s ogre problem.
If you can say anything about the Kurenai, say that they’re a grateful folk. They gave me a new talbuk stag to ride, and not a moment too soon says I, for me trusty goat had definitely seen better days and was in for a break. A mighty fine beast, the talbuk, by the way.
If that wasn’t enough, they pronounced me an honorary Kurenai. I can’t even try to pronounce the Kurenai word, but it translates to Ogresbane.
Has a nice ring to it, dontcha think? Ogresbane, a powerful word be that. They say me name will live on in legend with their people for generations. That just warms a dwarf’s heart; damn near brings a tear to me eye. Well, it’d bring a tear to me eye if mayhap I was one of them prissy night elves. Bahahaha. Hoo boy, ok. Sorry ’bout that. Haha. Whooo…
Well, me friends, that’s all for now.