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Hoofprints in Ash
:: Prelude :: I was once told that our path is carved into the Earth long before we are born, that the Earth knows who we are and who we are meant to be before we are even cognizant to the world...
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Hoofprints in Ash: Firefight
:: Firefight :: After much toil and dedication, I have finally been allowed to assist with the efforts against Deathwing and the encroachment of the Twilight’s Hammer. I am glad to be able to put my...
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Hoofprints in Ash: Elementary
In the verdant, yet ravaged lands of Hyjal, I had the distinct honor to behold the power of the wolf-god, Goldrinn. He is a majestic sight, yet there is a strange, almost terrible strength to him....
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Sing a Song of Roses: One
The Shadow Grave was cold. The very air itself chilled and fetid with the lingering sorrows of undeath. Cadavers, shriveled husks of their once-living bodies, lay strewn in haphazard fashion, like...
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Hearth-Tales :: The Disarming Lass
One The Disarming Lass Ale flowed freely around the table of dwarves, each of them toasting the others as they regaled one another with tales of daring-do. The hardwood was covered in a thin patina of...
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