#54
Written in a slightly hasty hand, the ascending and descending parts of her letters looking as though punctuated with anger, or some strong emotion.
I had an upsetting day - I had only just got in from my bit of service for a break. JUst a few days, before I go back - there was talk of pushing deeper into the throne. But I’d gone to Thunder Totem, Dalaran, from the Vindicar. I met Routy there at the inn. They make such tasty corn cakes.
We met for coffee, food and catching up when we were joined by what I thought was a human. She introduced herself as Jacky, and we all chatted. Had coffee, quiet stuff. The topic turned a little odd as Routy seemed angered with the woman. As it turned out, she was a worgen, and I learned then, that worgens change their shape. I was admittedly surprised. I had never encountered a worgen in anything but their furred shape. I have my own thoughts on shape changers - I don;t understand them, and I confess I have a fear of them. I am though, looking for books or people to speak with on the topic. Specially after today.
The feeling of the whole conversation changed - He seemed so angry. Then he did it. He said he was also a worgen. It was so .. He just said it. Something about I should might as well know now too. Oh I was so angry. I left my gold on the table and I left. I took up my bags and I left. I wanted to slap him so!
Oh I wish I could talk to Ginja, or Vik’wa. Like TALK TO them, not letters or voices. I ended up back here at Trueshot - It’s pretty safe, and there’s always people here. Teachers and students alike. There’s small spaces for people to sleep in - that’s where I am now.
I am worried - I hope he won’t turn me away after I was so angry. I don;t feel it was the wrong reaction - I mean, surely you tell your loved one you can change shape.. Right? Why hide it? I am afraid I do not understand completely, but hope he and I can talk it over. I’ll go back in the morning. But for now.. I am joining some young highmountain tauren - they are students in a trap class here. I see them now and then. We talked this afternoon - We’re going on a trek for bull moose in the valley. A good hunt might take my mind off the morning. We leave in an hour. It’s kind of late to start a hunt, but I know the area they want to set up in, it should be safe enough.
I had an upsetting day - I had only just got in from my bit of service for a break. JUst a few days, before I go back - there was talk of pushing deeper into the throne. But I’d gone to Thunder Totem, Dalaran, from the Vindicar. I met Routy there at the inn. They make such tasty corn cakes.
We met for coffee, food and catching up when we were joined by what I thought was a human. She introduced herself as Jacky, and we all chatted. Had coffee, quiet stuff. The topic turned a little odd as Routy seemed angered with the woman. As it turned out, she was a worgen, and I learned then, that worgens change their shape. I was admittedly surprised. I had never encountered a worgen in anything but their furred shape. I have my own thoughts on shape changers - I don;t understand them, and I confess I have a fear of them. I am though, looking for books or people to speak with on the topic. Specially after today.
The feeling of the whole conversation changed - He seemed so angry. Then he did it. He said he was also a worgen. It was so .. He just said it. Something about I should might as well know now too. Oh I was so angry. I left my gold on the table and I left. I took up my bags and I left. I wanted to slap him so!
Oh I wish I could talk to Ginja, or Vik’wa. Like TALK TO them, not letters or voices. I ended up back here at Trueshot - It’s pretty safe, and there’s always people here. Teachers and students alike. There’s small spaces for people to sleep in - that’s where I am now.
I am worried - I hope he won’t turn me away after I was so angry. I don;t feel it was the wrong reaction - I mean, surely you tell your loved one you can change shape.. Right? Why hide it? I am afraid I do not understand completely, but hope he and I can talk it over. I’ll go back in the morning. But for now.. I am joining some young highmountain tauren - they are students in a trap class here. I see them now and then. We talked this afternoon - We’re going on a trek for bull moose in the valley. A good hunt might take my mind off the morning. We leave in an hour. It’s kind of late to start a hunt, but I know the area they want to set up in, it should be safe enough.
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