Whitecliff… what in all the hells am I doing back here? Ha! As if I didn’t know. Shafted by Asmodeus himself that’s what I am. Gods damned reptiles starting a fresh war is just what I needed. Well maybe that will make the warforged monstrosity happy… but he doesn’t look it. Hell’s teeth how would I know – he might be ecstatic under that metal shell, the gods alone would know from all it shows.
I’m not going to regret it… I don’t care how much the damned runt is worth, I wasn’t going to just stand there and let them take him. So he killed some fat noble shit back in Aundair, so what. I doubt the runt picked the fight, he doesn’t have a big enough pair for that. Anyway it doesn’t matter – this isn’t Aundair, and I’m not going to let those Noble House goblin-dicks push other people around just because they’ve got the gold to buy what they want. Just like I’m not going let some jumped up blood-hound push me around. Tiamat’s tits who did he think he was, calling himself a king as if the meant the world was going to lick the shit from his boots. Rat bastard little waste of space never even laid an axe on me… and I must say it’s a mighty fine axe of mine now. Maybe its time I got rid of the old spears.
Was surprised that Red joined that fight actually, given that he’s made it clear he only fights for his own causes in the past. He could have just stood there and watched while those bounty hunters killed Kalle, but he stepped up. Maybe he’s not such a bastard as I first thought. Still a gods damned Brelander though, don’t forget that.
And now that whore’s piss reptile has sent us here to help her start a new war and rid Q’barra of the Galifari. Well I don’t give a kobold’s shit what she wants, I don’t trust the bitch. Clearly she wants her hands on those gem shards so that she can wear the crown herself and put herself on whatever these scaly bastards call a throne. Well there’s no way in all the hells that I’m helping to accommodate that and let her massacre whoever she chooses to get there. I’m surprised that Kalle and Red both kept their tongues about the shard the runt already has in his pouch… maybe I’ll have to bring that up when I have a chance to talk without being surrounded by gods cursed reptiles.
Mockery’s balls the dwarf turned out to be less trustworthy than I first thought. First sign of real trouble and he knows nothing about us, willing to sell us out for the chance to preserve his own stinking hide and that of his halfling whore. Curse it Brok, you shouldn’t speak ill of the Gatekeeper, or they may not let your spirit pass to the great hunting grounds. Still the two of them seemed keen to rid themselves of us, and I’ll not forget that in a hurry. Maybe talk to Red and Kalle about that too.
Whitecliff… last time I was here I arrived alone and left alone. Gods it should have been a great town to visit, hell’s cursed shit stink damned reptiles. Maybe this time I’ll try and seek out that tavern that Thadeus talked about… if I could remember what it was called. Maybe not – it’ll only remind me of Yvenne. Hell’s teeth that’s new… I can think of her and smile rather than having to try and drown the pain. Maybe it’s because it won’t be long until I join her, the way this fight looks to be going I’ll be some dragon’s lunch before the week is out.
Anyway the first thing to do is find a way out of here, and see how quickly Red and Kalle can move when their hides are on the line. Clearly Kalle has some experience of that – I doubt Ghostwater was the first place he chose to make his new home.
Oh hells damn it, what about those people… I’m not going to be able to leave them am I. Yeah some of them are scum that don’t deserve the chance to breathe, let alone walk away from that little shit hole backwater. But most of them are just innocent fools, hoping to make it rich by mining shards. And that reptile bitch’s army won’t care, they’ll rip into Ghostwater like the Fury’s cock through a virgin’s cunt with only blood to show for it. Hell’s teeth Asmodeus what did I do to deserve being shafted like this. And what in the name of the Six am I going to be able to do to stop it. She’s already got her army, she’s set on ridding Q’barra of anyone she considers an invader, and I’d bet my hairy sack the Devourer will lay down his trident before she thinks any of us are worthy of a place in her new queendom.
Tiamat’s scaly fucking tits I can only think of one way to stop this… Mishva has to die.