A love forbidden

[Chingaso]

((Bear with me on this one, please. It has been developing for months now, and I'm still not sure exactly where it's going.))

It started with a rumor.

A Night Elf priestess roams the Barrens in search of Chingaso.

Chingaso roll eyes when told. She-elf look for Chingaso? No doubt to place dagger in Chingaso back. Or worse.

The rumors begin to die. Then, one day...

Chingaso roam Drag in Orgrimmar, shop for materials for make leather goods. Suddenly alarm ring out. Orgrimmar is under attack! Of course, Chingaso think to self, some shorty rogue with too much dwarf ale be bold and sneak past gate. But then commotion appear and head in Chignaso direction. And what Chingaso see at head of commotion? Night Elf. Priestess by garb. And she wink at Chingaso, blow kiss and toss flask of rum. Guards catch elf and kill. Chingaso much disturb.

Chingaso take rum to Dwartmal of Grim to see if poison. Dwartmal test and say not only not poison, but very fine rum, and ask where Chingaso get. Chingaso stammer bit and say find. Grolish walk in room and ask Chingaso about incident, and Dwartmal give Chingaso look. Chingaso admit rum come from insane elf who ride into Orgrimmar.

Dwartmal say need more fact to see if maybe something about Chingaso cause madness in elf. So Dwartmal accompany Chingaso for evening of hunt and kill. Chingaso hunt bandit pinks in Hillsbrad when Dwartmal say elf nearby. Chingaso tell Dwartmal see elf on tracking. Secretly, Chingaso wonder if same elf. Then, before Chingaso reach elf, elf leave. Dwartmal ask Chingaso why not catch before go, but Chingaso say deter by bandits. Dwartmal finish gather information, and leave. Later, Dwartmal send Chingaso letter say nothing peculiar about Chingaso, need more information.

Then one day, nervous goblin appear at Grim hall. Goblin look shifty and scare, but hand Chingaso note.

I sincerely hope you enjoyed the rum. I guess you realize what I had to go through to deliver it to you.

Yours,
Lelenia Baenre

Chingaso read note and groan. What Chingaso do to deserve? All of Azeroth know how Chingaso hate elfs. Chingaso shout from rooftops of Orgrimmar how much hate elfs. So why would elf pursue Chingaso?

Chingaso have much to think on.

[Vilmah]

Chingaso shout from rooftops of Orgrimmar how much hate elfs.

((Same here, buddy. Same here. Now this had BETTER lead to porn, or I will be very dissapointed in you.))

[Chingaso]

((Only if I can be sure that wife of poChingaso won't see it. She's "a bit" jealous...))

[Vilmah]

((Only if I can be sure that wife of poChingaso won't see it. She's "a bit" jealous...))

((Same here. Except replace "wife" with "boyfriend", "Chingaso" with "Vilmah", and "jealous" with "murderously insane".))

[Lelenia]

She'd been called crazy, eccentric, passionate...mostly, she was just intrigued. The orc, Chingaso, had made himself known to her with his sharp wit (and tongue at times) on the Goblin boards. He talked of honor, respect, and fairness. She had seen him browbeat one of his elders down, for the simple fact that the elder had been *wrong*.

She also learned that the orcling liked rum...and decided to make a delivery. Rumsey Rum Black Label was hard to find, but only took a little time to get her hands on. Then? She waits, keeping her ears open for mention of Chingaso, and asks a few friends to keep an eye out as well. It had turned into a flight from Ironforge to Booty Bay, a shipride to the Barrens, then a crazed run through Ogrimaar with masses of guards (and a few angry Horde) on her heels, but the drink landed in Chingaso's (more than a little suprised) hands.


A few days later, on one of her patrols for troublemakers, she catches sight of the hunter in Hillsbrad. Keeping a distance, she used a spyglass to watch Chingy and the other...was it undead?...go about their way. The undead seemed much too powerful for this area, almost making the plantlife wither as he walked. They exchanged words, and she noticed Chingaso nod in her direction, followed by the gaze of the other one. Figuring her pressence was known, and not particularly welcome, she left again.

Down in Booty Bay again, she sent a goblin off with a note for Chingaso and a few coins for payment. An odd, tilted half-smile crosses her lips, wondering if she were getting the orcling in trouble. True, he was Grim...but for the time being, at least, she didn't fear an attack from him or his comrades on the point of a drink and some interest.

~Lelenia Baenre

[Chingaso]

((Joy! Gotcha back on TNG... :P :twisted: ))

One day in Silithius, air of rumor come to Chingaso...

Lelenia is in Silithus, and is seeking Chingaso.

So long it had been since last Chingaso think about mad she-elf priestess and near-obsession with Chingaso. As Chingaso hunt worm, spider and scorpion, all time Chingaso keep eye over shoulder for elf.

Then, with no warn, two elf appear from sand! Chingaso see one be Lelenia, but other strange man-elf. And Chingaso never. ever. trust man-elf. But elfs no attack Chingaso. Elf Lelenia wave and curtsey Chingaso. And then...

The only reason that you can understand this is my mystical power of mind control. Do not bother to respond, because the power I weild is unfortunately only one-way. But know this, Orc hunter Chingaso of the Grim, you have captured my imagination, and, daresay I, my heart with your quick wit that is so effectively concealed behind your simplistic speech. This day I would buy you rum, but I fear it would slow your reflexes in this harsh envirnment of spiders, worms and scorpions. Fare thee well, my hero, and think upon me until we meet again...

Before Chingaso even understand encounter, both elf go. Then, for sake of own sanity, Chingaso go on kill rampage through Silithus, leave every spider, worm and scorpion encounter as ball of death on ground.

Chingaso drink self into near stupor and resolve that night, no think on Elf Lelenia again, but fitful dreams tell other story...

[Chingaso]

Chingaso wake to horrid screech of Thrasher claw on slate, or equal obnioxious noise thereof.

Finally, Chingaso realize that noise goblin clock Chingaso set by bed in Cenarion Hold. No kill this morning, unless Chingaso feel self mightier than all of Forsaken.

Chingaso summon huevos, Chingaso favorite pet, and head for Orgrimmar after long but fitful rest in secret lair...

(Note on "bed" space where Chingaso lie in lair...Chingaso furious in anger! Chingaso kill two of three goblin slave until final one tell Chingaso of white-hair elf who leave.......)

Lelenia again...Lelenia come here with message, even though know it be for Horde...

[Lelenia]

(( Yes, you did Chingy n.n))

Silithus had become Lelenia's home as of late. The shifting sands, whistling wind, and skittering insects were second nature after almost a month working alone in them. Today, however, was different. Today Iumlader, a druid in her guild, was alongside, working his way up to the current peak of experience.

Deathclasp fell under their spells, and his stinger Ium claimed for a prize. On the way back to the hold she does as she always has, skirting just out of sight of the road, when she sees an orc with a pet raptor running south on the paved avenue. Rearing her tiger in for a moment, the spyglass comes out again, and a smile curls her dark lips when she identifies Chingaso. Much stronger now, his eyes always searching, but it was indeed Chingy.

Leaning over in the saddle, she whispers to Ium, then kicks her cat into a gallop, closing the distance quickly. Over a ridge, and they were on top of the orc, most likely scaring him half to death. Dismissing her mount, she flows into a curtsey before channeling her shadow magic, pushing her thoughs into Chingaso's mind. As she has a quick one-way conversation, Ium casts a few helpful spells, then Lelenia ends the mind control with an increase to his stamina. Smiling, she mounts up and heads off before more, and more hostile, horde find them on the road.

[Lelenia]

Finally, it had happened.

Chingaso of the Grim has reached his sixtieth season

Another half-smile came to her lips as she read the words on the goblin boards. Over the past few weeks she had kept up on the green hunter, marking his progress through the ranks, and now he was at an equal level with her. With the smile, though, her eyes show a hint of sadness....for Chingaso was still of the Grim, and now, not only was she alliance, but an honorable kill in their books. Shrugging, she jots a note at the bottom of the announcement, an offer for a short celebration that evening in Booty Bay.

Later that night

Lelenia waited in the bay, perched upon a thin beam jutting out into the water. Not thirty feet away, the flight master for the Horde was oblivious to her presence, her elfin eyes glancing around from time to time, just in case Chingaso did arrive, but from a different point. Above her, the beating of leather wings gave a moment's notice before a wyvern touched down, and Chingy climbed off.

"CHINGY!"

Leaping off the beam, she wraps the utterly suprised and confused orc in a warm hug, then shakes his hand, trying to congratulate him without common words...then remembers the age-old form of celebration, and passes over a few flasks of potent alcohol, plus some Dwarven Stout for...hygenic reasons. God knows all that work can leave a strong impression on someone.

They head down to the bar, drinking, dancing and laughing. Other horde members show up and join in the festivities, talking to Chingaso for a few moments before heading off again. Once they all leave, Lelenia smiles again, then beacons for Chingaso to follow her. Climbing back up through the inside of the inn, she walks out onto the beam she had stood on before, laughing a bit as he nimbly follows, then leaps down, falling for a full ten seconds before diving into the water below, a tremendous splash telling her Chingaso had followed.

Kicking back to the surface, she treads water, waiting for him to surface, then splashes a bit of water, laughing before channeling the shadow magic again.

Diona lle for coming, Chingy. I am very happy to see that your training has reached it's current peak, though I know for quite some time your travels will not be over. Just know that if you need my service, or my pressence, you are always more than welcome to find me among the dunes of Silithus

Breaking off the mind control, she watches the hunter ponder the message for a moment, then...was that a smile she saw?... nod slowly.

[Chingaso]

Meet me in Boorty Bay

Oh, what to do...

Chingaso intrigue by elf, but know danger, and not only to elf, to Chingaso. Muatah already wonder about messages from elf in guild hall, ask Chingaso when kill elf and ask for elf head.

But Chingaso intrigue.

Only females Chingaso know at all in Grim, and Chingaso feel Triplets and Ashagga (Chingaso call Shaggy for short) as sisters to protect, and Syreena and Lilliana trusted friends. Nothing happen in life Chingaso so far would prepare for this.

Chingaso steal away from Orgrimmar, say nothing of where go and what do. Chingaso take balloon boat to Grom'gul in Stranglethorn, and fly wyvern to Booty Bay. Chingaso hear call of Chaindog on Grim stone, say in Stranglethorn. Chignaso hope not go Booty Bay.

Chingaso land at flight master, and there, like be waiting, is elf. Elf try speak to Chingaso, but Chingaso not know elf-talk. Elf take Chingaso by hand, give rum, mead and dwarf beer. Chingaso guess elf think Chingaso need bathe. Probably.

Then elf lead Chingsao to goblin inn, drink and begin dance for Chingaso. Chingaso get in spirit and have rum, dance with elf. Other orc in bar very drunk start ask questions, so Chingaso motion elf that need leave.

Elf lead Chingaso to high point on south side of Bay. Chingaso wonder why when see elf jump to water, just as Chingsao lose balance and fall.

Float in water. Nice. Calm. Relax.

Chingaso hope no Grim see...

Then, Chingaso hear voice in head, like in Silithus. Voice of elf.

Diona lle for coming, Chingy. I am very happy to see that your training has reached it's current peak, though I know for quite some time your travels will not be over. Just know that if you need my service, or my pressence, you are always more than welcome to find me among the dunes of Silithus

Chingaso not know what do or say. Chignaso begin speak, then realize elf not know Orcish. For time be, Chingaso answer only way know how. Chingaso nod.

[Chingaso]

Chingaso awake from fitful sleep. Look around...

Chingaso not remember stay in Undercity...

Chingaso pull out log. See task in Plagueland, at Blackrock Mountain, and in Silithus. Hmm, Silithus...

Chignaso call dire wolf and mount up, ride through Undercity and out to where balloon boat fly. Chingaso dismiss wolf and take balloon boat to Orgrimmar. When reach Orc city, Chingaso ride wolf straight to flightmaster, take wyvern ride. To Cenarion Hold. In Silithus.

Chingaso see many alliance in Cenarion Hold. Chingaso figure alliance raid great scorpion city Ahn Quiraj. Not concern. Chingaso look at log. Hive task. Bugs, kill more bugs...

Chingaso shove log back in bag. Chingaso stop pretend, know why come here. She say she be here. Elf...

Chingaso ride north from Hold. As thought, no alliance follow Chingaso, all preoccupy with task at hand. So Chingaso search unhinder.

Chingaso search. And search. And search...

After many mile of ride, Chingaso decide elf not to be found this night. Chingaso frustrate, and by mistake activate hearthstone. Suddenly Chingaso back in Kargath. Great. Nothing for Chingaso do here. Chingaso decide Plagueland likely spot for mayhem, so Chingaso go flightmaster and get wyvern, fly to Light Hope Chapel.

Once again, Chingaso see many alliance, just not "right" alliance. Chingaso decide pay visit to "farmer" who Chingaso discover work for Lady Sylvannus. Chingaso ride. Ride around Corin Crossing so not be chase by scourge. Come back for them when have more hands. Chingaso find old dead at stead. Talk to as bid by Dark Lady.

Then, suddenly, Chingaso very tired. World spin as Chingaso fall to ground.

[Lelenia]

(( Ah...memories...))

[Vilmah]

((Awww!! I remember this!))