A Visit to the Training Grounds
**A Visit to the Training Grounds** Gareth sighed, he felt like he'd been travelling for days, and yet he'd only awoken a few hours ago. The last thing he remembered before awaking, was that he was hunting down a band of demons who'd made their lair...
Man-Time in the Barracks
The Valley of Strength: Centre of Orgrimmar, the bustling capital of the Horde. People of all races under the red banner were there, chatting, training or simply visiting the always-busy Auction House. Taerik was there for quite a different reason...
The Newest Recruit
The party was travelling through the treacherous landscape of Kirggar, a mountainous region in central Kronthyr. The dwarves made their home in these mountains, and that's why the group had hired the dwarven runemaster Horgann Gravelhammer. He knew the...
The Vindicator's Visit
The enormously-muscular draenei peered out at the endless sea that spanned far into the distance in all directions; he was aboard The Stacked Coffer once again. He made a habit of visiting the ragtag crew every so often, to try and steer them onto the...
Down in Dustwallow
Dustwallow Marsh was a dank and eerie place in eastern Kalimdor. It was anyone's guess how a goblin outpost had survived this long there, but it had, and was equipped with the best, and only tavern in the area. Given it's location, there were rarely...
Welcome Aboard!
"Gah! Why today of all days?! I'll smash that stupid alarm clock to pieces if it costs me another job!" the goblin cursed as he darted through the neutral town of Ratchet, running towards the dock as fast as his legs would carry him, a pained look of...
Summer Holidays - Part 1
The beach was quiet, though the faint sound of chatter could be heard from the tunnel. As the sound got louder, it was obvious it was two men, and sure enough, a few moments later, two human males emerged from the mouth of the tunnel. "I told you it...
A Night's Plunder
**A Night's Plunder** Stormwind Keep, the centre of the human government, and home to the High-King of the Alliance himself. Unbeknownst to it's owner though, sneaking through it's halls in the dead of night was none other than Gordon Biggwud. Gordon...
At the Hot Springs
The moon hung high above Azuremyst Isle, as it always did, and a cool, gentle breeze blew through the trees. Walking up a mountain trail north-west of the small settlement of Azure Watch, were three draenei men, all of varying sizes, but each with the...
Gadgetzan: Focal Point of Fashion!
It was yet another beautiful day in the large resort town of Gadgetzan. The dashingly-attractive blood elf, Taerik, had spent much of the last couple of days swimming, but today he decided he wanted to get himself a new suit, given the port-town was...
Summer Holidays - Part 3
Jhunya was walking along the beach, now sporting a pair of baggy, dark blue trunks, though his overly-generous endowments still showed a prominent bulge in them. He was beaming to himself, loving just being there on a golden beach with rather hunky...
An Evening at Ironbrew's
Ironbrew's, possibly Ratchet's most popular tavern, always filled with rambunctious locals and inebriated travellers. It was owned by Daddy Ironbrew, the famed dwarven adventurer-turned barkeep, who always welcomed anyone in need of ale, whatever race...