06-07-2009, 11:08 AM
A soft light was slowly approaching the gates of Stormwind.......
A lantern? Aye, it was......
A gruff and rugged man it appears to be, face hidden by a hood and body, by a cloak.....
It would appear as if he was traveling for days or even weeks. ....
His clothing battered and torn to the appearance of some old beggar.....
But he was armed, a sword and a spear. A hunter? No game upon his figure. A warrior? Mayhaps....
He was returning to a place he once called home, months ago.....
"Greetings, may I enter the city?" He boldly asked the two guards at the gates. .....
They step out of his way and trade looks of suspicion with one another....
The man continues onward.....
"Home. Again."
A lantern? Aye, it was......
A gruff and rugged man it appears to be, face hidden by a hood and body, by a cloak.....
It would appear as if he was traveling for days or even weeks. ....
His clothing battered and torn to the appearance of some old beggar.....
But he was armed, a sword and a spear. A hunter? No game upon his figure. A warrior? Mayhaps....
He was returning to a place he once called home, months ago.....
"Greetings, may I enter the city?" He boldly asked the two guards at the gates. .....
They step out of his way and trade looks of suspicion with one another....
The man continues onward.....
"Home. Again."