At a crossroad

[Karnna]

Karnna found herself pacing around her little camp outside the relative safety of the Crossroads, she prefered it this way, being isolated from others gave her the chance for peace and quiet, to gave herself time to think.

Things had not gone according to plan. Her attempt to summon Anzu the Dread Raven to Azeroth was denied none of the shamans of the Red Blade would attempt such a ritual. While Karnna had no love for the spirit, it was it’s tie to shadow magic that she was after. Now she would have to contend herself with the Great spirits of the Clan. The spirit she though would suit her best was Mo’Lak the Hunted, it was a being known for its cunning, it seems a suitable choice, however the being picky about when or how it would appear to those who sought after it, that could take time, time was thing Karnna lacked.

But there were others, ones who required less effort. Vrull was the Great spirit of war, known as the son of strife, to call on him would require a tribute of blood, something easily acquirable from the many enemies in the Barrens. But he was also meant to be an “honourable” warrior, something Karnna was not, she would gladly cheat, steal and betray others for her ambition but above all, she would have to give up her shadow arts.

Karnna remembered how much suffering she went though, how much she had to sacrifice for it all of it could be lost if she turn to these spirits...was it worth it to become part of this “family”? She looked back to the Crossroads, she enjoyed the company of many there, even having a soft spot for two in particular, could she give up her craft for that? How fitting the name of this town, for now she found herself at a crossroad.

[Okiba]

lovely! Nice to read Orcs thoughts in little snippets like this.

Who knows, maybe if you nag Koz just enough (and create an alter of waffles) you could get a unique sneaky spirit introduced? 

Keep them coming!