aleyna

Miles,

I got to go.

I've never been real good at leaving, you know that, I just take off but I can't just take off now. Every other time I always knew I'd come back, so I never had to say nothing. I knew I'd be back and I'd find you. I don't know if I'm going to come back this time but I can't look you in the eye to tell you I'm leaving. Forgive me, love, but I can't do it. Nobody else is even getting a letter -- just you.

((RP log turned story from Dorien's point of view, whoooo! So there might be some mistakes.))

"Good work."

At the sound of the new voice, Dorien looked up from the fireplace, turning slightly to see the gnome walk into the small room. She was hooded and covered from head to toe in cloth, but he knew the voice, and doubted there were any other gnomes who would even bother to come here.

If you want the feel: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hvGAutmv7lo

I am getting more paranoid the more time passes. It would be best if they had just offed me the first night I left, but as days go on with no activity, I become more worried. What if they are planning something bigger? What if they got to Auberin?

I had to leave the ship because the longer I sat there, the more paranoid I became. I left a note on my usual bunk, said I was going to see another ex-Kamil and packed a bag.

Me an' Remas went to a troll place an' beat a dragon. I drawed picture wi'Joss after, which were good 'til the dumb shit punched me inna face! Joss's a real dick sometimes.

In the temple Remas an' me stopped from doin' things I know we ain't s'posed to an' I'd hate later, so 'm real glad an' I think I can feel more safe 'round him. Think 'e gotten over me beatin' him up an breakin' his nose fer fuckin' me too.

Men are stupid.

Least I drawed real good.

I am losing faith in myself as a proper adventurer. Every time I lead a voyage into the unknown, it always goes to shit. Is it me or is it who I take with me?

Ziichi and I decided to go out. She has seen so little of the world and my feet constantly itch, “Get out, get out, get out, go somewhere new.”

So we did.

Ester came calling.

It was nice to see her again, and we acted like proper people. I gave her the invitation to come inside, but she didn't accept. Which is good, considering that I didn't want her to come in anyway.

It's all about being polite. That's what gets people to like you better.

Yesterday, Patrick and I were taking an evening stroll around Dalaran. We held hands and passed through the crowded streets in peace, until we reached the Antonidas Memorial. He pulled me down onto his lap on a bench, and I snuggled up against him and then we saw a little dark-haired girl trying to read the plaque. We were just starting to talk to her -- she asked what was wrong with his face and I was about to get very indignant -- when someone decided to LAUNCH MAGIC AT PATRICK'S HEAD.

[[ Italics represent Darnassian writing ]]

To:
Lorina & Ruten'thalos Greenpath
Astranaar, Ashenvale
Kalimdor

Mother and Father, 

I have been untrue to you, which should come as no surprise. As always, I come to you when I need help and not a moment sooner.

Me an' Remas met up. He gots a new pet, it's real big an' hairy. She's kinda cute though. We went an' he got 'imself new armour what looked real good. I got new armour too! I 'member m'grandpapa's armour. 'e said 'e hated it an' he ain't wear it no more, gone to wearn' dresses an' stuff.

That shit ain't robes, they're too purty. THEY'S DRESSES. If m'grandpapa wore dresses lots an' he ain't afeared of what no one thunk, I ain't know why ev'ry guy I meetin' now is all weird 'bout it! THEY IS DRESSES.

I should feel Sick about listening to such a sweet girl talk about her Friends only to turn around and be plotting to Harm Them minutes after walking away from her. I Do Not. I Am Sorry. There are Evil people. I know because I am amongst them.

A List

5. Aleyna's miscalculation was that she was clever. Her other miscalculation was that I am also clever. Neither of us is clever. She made another mistake, too, in assuming that I wouldn't tell anyone where she was hiding.

Does she want to be found?

He's safe. Well, safe enough. He's sleeping now, which is good.

I worry about Ley, which I guess would seem strange to some poeople, but I haven't seen her snap like this before. Maybe I've been so good at my job that I hadn't noticed any previous signs. I know she was sad, depressed, and... Well, it makes me worry. I hope she's okay. I hope I see her again, at least under better circumstances.

She's a good friend, and I hope to make up for the fact that I... Messed up.

I left the Kamil.

I do not recall what prompted me to do so. …I went home, I went to get some things for the week and Lazaar was there. We fought, I brought up the other elf and the corpse they fed to Yeva.

((The writing is in uneven lines, but mostly legible. Letters in purple are in darnassian script. They have been delivered via falcon!))

To Yulian

The usual sloppy writing.

I am back in Stormwind.  Me and Lecia got a room here for a few days so we can see Miss Anne and I can talk to her.  If Miss Anne can't help me I don't know what I'm gonna do.  The Light has to help me talk to my Ma.  If I don't tell her how sorry I am and if she don't know then I can't ever be happy cause she's hurting.  I got to fix it.  I mess up a lot of things.

I have

been doub

Betrayed.

By Dorien. By Alkrenon. By Lazaar.

Dorien has been cheating the books

Alkrenon has been sleeping with Dorien

Lazaar does not love me

Where do I go from here? 

I took my things and I left, but only now do I realize I have no where to go.

Auro does not answer his door

Miles and Grinne are gone

Dorien is a TRAITOR

I can not see my family

After Ley had left, he waited a good ten minutes before he went about his nightly routine. He changed out of his day wear as he walked around the room to light  fresh candles. Hopefully, they would last the whole night and let him sleep, keeping the darkness away. That was ten minutes ago.

Dorien lay on his back in his bed, staring  up at the ceiling as the shadows jumped with the flickering candlelight, thinking.

"You're thinking again, stop it."

Great, now he had an Alkrenon-type voice in his head.

<This journal entry is written neatly and is in Darnassian.>

Where do I start out... At the beginning I suppose.

My day began when I left the house in Duskwood, where Ziichi and Remas were still sleeping. in each other's arm naked-- Why naked-- how did that even happen?

There are many dif

In a lifetime, people are faced

Over the course of a lifetime, one person can find themselves' in a variety of relationships, ranging from enemies to lovers.

It can be argued that loving someone and being in love with someone are two different things.