Sulajin
08-29-2007, 02:24 PM
Kintala had left him. Not for good, but for a time. The blind fool should be able to survive without her for a week or so. He had managed all his life before her, hadn't he?
No matter. Kintala had things to take care of, and supplies to replace. And so she once more found herself in Orgrimmar, cursing beneath her mask and managing to drop the hammer head on her foot, again.
"Thrice damned potatoes... why he feels the need for these loa scorned roots I'll never know..."
No matter. Kintala had things to take care of, and supplies to replace. And so she once more found herself in Orgrimmar, cursing beneath her mask and managing to drop the hammer head on her foot, again.
"Thrice damned potatoes... why he feels the need for these loa scorned roots I'll never know..."