Destiny crosses my path.

I took my trip to Mulgore to for weapons training when it happened… As I was dropping some items off at the bank in Thunder Bluff somebody was standing next to me wearing a guild crest prominently displaying the name Alea Iacta Est.  I couldn’t believe it, the thoughts from before my awakening came flooding back to my mind.  I tapped the young Blood Elf on his shoulder and when questioned he told me that they were a cohort nearly a thousand strong and that they were openly seeking additions to swell their ranks.  Luckily for me one of their officers was enjoying the Darkmoon fair right there at the base of the city.  I dashed to the elevators so quickly that I nearly ran right over the edge of the platform to what would have been my untimely doom.  After introducing myself I knelt down, swearing an oath of allegiance to the guild and all of it’s bretheren if they would accept a warrior as humble as myself.  To my great joy I was extended an invitation to join and I haven’t looked back since.  Instantly I had a huge family of brothers and sisters to train with, quest with, trade tips with, and just to get smashed with (which we did courtesy of the Darkmoon Ale).  We’ve got all sorts of characters from the most noble to some who are quite self-centered and villainous. (I’m quite glad that they are on my side)  We even have one delusional warlock convinced that Dreadspine (one of the guild leaders) is a god and has been trying to convert us to the “Cult of Dreadspine”  As my training has intensified I have done missions on 2 continents, explored the dungeons under Orgrimar, and have even ventured to the land of the Blood Elves to assist our newest Horde allies.  In no time at all I find myself reaching the 15th rank in the Warrior’s order. 

~ by pithias on March 13, 2007.