Visiting an Old Friend

[Rashka]

Visiting an old Friend

Looking over her shoulder at the silhouettes of the others, she sighed. They were speaking of the Frozen Paw Clan - One that Mazhga once had called home. Speaking about Rogmasha, and her clan's deeds. And although a part of her knew they were good people, another part of her was also filled with anger whenever she heard the name. Rogmasha had been the first person she had willingly given her heart to - In good faith, and for a long time it was equally given back. They had shared many nights together, and Mazhga had truly been happy with her. Yet she broke her heart, when she decided to lay with another person.
Snorting she shook her head - She did not want to share her opinions, unless asked.

She continued her stride into Alterac Valley, looking around at familiar places, even some familiar faces. This was still her home - and had been her home, for so many years before. The path she walked was branded into her memory, and she could walk it with closed eyes should she wish.

Finally approaching a small opening - Beneath the snowed over cannopy of a large tree; Were a gravestone. She sighed as she walked up to it, kneeling down into the snow, and gently brushing her hand against its surface - Brushing off the snow to reveal the Orcish runes ingraved within, a name. "Koramak".

"Hello.. Old friend." She uttered quietly, sighing as she went on. "I hope you are proud of me-.. Koramak. I truly hope you -do- watch me from the Eternal plains. I-.. I'm striving to become what you wanted me to be. What -I- want to become."

Closing her eyes again she softly lifted her right arm, the other yet in a sling, bound into a splint with Okiba's chopsticks, - Smart craftmanship it was. She proceeded to pick her wolfmask down revealing her slight saddened features, and her blue mane bound into dreadlocks, pearls adorning them.

Chuckling softly she moved on. "Well-.. At least I try. Today I was sat on by an Ogre, after attempting diplomacy. However, my fellow kinsman did not quite seem to know of my intent - Jumping him and smashing his skull in. This of course turned out rather unfortunate for me, as it fell ontop of me.. Owh.." She rubbed her arm somewhat, whining. "I'm sure you're laughing at me now!" She mumbled, a brief grin settling upon her features.
"Ah well.. Can't win every time.. Listen-.. I just-.. Thank you. Truly, Koramak-.. Thank you, for everything you did for me. I will do everything in my might to become a proud, Honorable Shaman. I even made amends with an Orc I never thought I'd manage to get on the good side of, again.."
She nodded her head a bit, fishing out a small relic from her satchel - A large black pearl. "I got this from the inside of a large-.. No, huge! crocolisk - Don't ask-.. It was rather.. Odd.. "
Snorting amusedly she put the pearl down into the snow. It gleamed beautifully in the moonlight, and drew a tear to her eye.
"Anyways-.. I want you to have it. I-.." She closed her eyes, as a smile finally crept onto her features. "Thank you. Just thank you so much." She murred, nodding her head once more before finally dragging her wolfmask back on, standing up, and walking back to the campfire where the others still sat conversing.