You folks may not know me or have heard of my tale but i am here today to tell u about me. It all starded when i was 8 years of age me an my parents lived in a old shack just inside the outer wall of goldshire which was a dwarf village near our capital stormwind. I have just got back from hunting with a few friends and was standing in my sleeping quarter unpacking when i heard a odd sound from a distance then it came agian but loader and closer then the towns warning drums stared banging frenetically. I knew then something horrible was happening so i ran outside and imendly smelled smoke coming from the south side of town so i ran to it. Their was woman and kids running away in a huge crowd and nearly trampled me then when they dust cleard i sall it. ORCS WERE ATTACKING!! They were about to break threw when my mother ran to me and gave me a hug and she said "hurry come with me" i folled. She took me to cave outside the wall behined a abandoned mill she said "u need to stay here i need to find your farther and do not move u hear me" i nodded and she disappeared into the woods. I sat there all night and when it was moring i ran to goldshire to find my mom and farther but when i walked in all the houses were destroyed and everyone was dead. I looked through all the dead bodies looking for my parents when i looked up i saw them. They were haging from the old oak by the townhall. I will never forget their faces. .. All pale and the fear in there eyes. That day i fowed to avenged my parents and to seck justice for all my people.
