"Listen to my words, I beg you~
Memories are sunset, long gone before we realize.
Beauty fades out to fast before I tried to catch it, again and again.
One day I prayed
I will catch something in my hands but cold air and wind."
A shadow appears on a hill thin and long. A girl is standing under the moon singing the prayer over and over again. Moonlight shines on her noble pale skin he silver hair points out her race- a pure blood elf. Winds blow on her face, fast and hard, as if they want to blow away her sadness. She still cannot forget what happened that one night.
It was just like, it happened yesterday
One evening three months ago, she was going home as usual after she came back from picking up some useful plants. At that night, her father hunted a huge pig for everybody in the town. Everyone in the town gathered up in the middle of the town, they set up a campfire and her mother made countless of different dishes for everyone to celebrate the harvest. What a lovely joined moment! Everyone was dancing around the campfire, laughter never stopped. She didn’t feel well that night so went to bed after she had only had a few pieces of bread. The next morning, she got out of bed and would not find her parents around the house. She opened the front door of her house, and was shocked at was she saw in front of her. Blood elves were wandering around the street, their eyes turned as black as humanoid eyes. They wandered unconsciously; their noble pale skin had turned grey. She was scared and worried. She would not find her parents anywhere. After awhile, she finally found her parents in the east side of the town in the sanctuary. When she arrived, her father already became unconscious, but her mother was still partially conscious. She ran to her mother and asked
“What happened mother? Why did everyone become like this?â€
“Mowelly…., my dear, they were looking for us for the longest time. We would not escape at the end.â€
“Who are they?â€
“They…are those ….humanoids. You must leave, you must escape before they find you, dear. *cough cough* Mowelly’s mother would not stop her cough.
“Mother please, please do not talk anymore, you will be fine.†Mowelly cried
“No my dear daughter…there is not much time left. You must be strong and walk along. Take this scroll. (Mowelly’s mother put an old dusty scroll in her hand) Bring this scroll with you….It will guide you, to the path. *cough*"
“Noo mother…Please dun leave me, I will do anything …pleas..e…†Tears drop from Mowelly’s eyes.
“Don’t cry my dear, my love, what happened is our destiny. And this -- is your destiny. You must leave and go on to your own journey…… Quick! Before they find you!†Mowelly’s mother finished her last word and became unconscious.
“Mother!!!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~†Mowelly screamed.
-To be continued-
Chapter I, Part II: Carry On
Two hours later, Mowelly went back home and start packing up. She took some bandages, food, drink, and a picture of her family. She also took her sword with her, the one that she used for 15 years. She tightens the herb bag at her waist. She turned around, took a good look at every place in her house, the kitchen, the living room, and her room. She moved with heavy steps, slowly walked out of her lovely home. Mowelly put down her bags a few feet away from her house. She grabbed some dry wooden sticks and put them all around the house. After that, she walked back to the sanctuary and dragged her parents into the house. Mowelly took a step back, and she stood on her knees in front of her parents. She bowed three times. Her tears would not help but fell quickly on the floor.
“Mother, Father, Thank you for rasing me. I now promise you, I will find our enemies, slay them with my sharpen sword, and have their blood spread on their dirty land for your honor.â€
Mowelly stood up, pulled out her sword. Her tears dropped as she swing her sword. She stabbed her parents as she spoke
“I will not let them touch your innocent blood!â€
Blood dropped off from the edge of her sword. She turned around and walked outside of the door. She came back with a lit torch in her right hand.
“I must not let sorrow drive upon me, I am their hope.â€
Mowelly squzz the torch once, she threw the torch on the wooden sticks with the most unwilling look. Fire quickly spread out around the house. In the flame, she saw her mother makes an herb bag for her. Her father sews her new pair of boot. All the memories of hers showed in the blazing fire.
“Please walk with me in your sprits. I will live above the rest; do what it has to be done. I shall walk along; even I am the only one.â€
Mowelly stood up and put her cheek high. She headed to south into the Sunfury Spire. Her steps are slow but sure……
While Mowelly is lost in her thoughts, a moan from the Forest Stalker has dragged her back to reality. She turned around and quickly ran to Silvermoon city.
“I must leave before mid night. It will be too dangerous.â€
A few minutes later, she arrived at Sunfury Spire.
“The magic Translocator which blessed from goodness Cindora will transfer me to Undercity. I must go there and find their leader for protection.â€
Mowelly walked close to the Translocator and put her hands on it. In a few second, a strange light shined upon her. In spite second, the light disappeared with Mowelly. At the same time, the strange light appeared in front of the Translocator in Undercity. Mowelly has successfully arrived in Undercity. All the views around her are strange. She has never seen; walls that built with bricks, little trees plant around the ruins. It seems like a castle. Water around the castle door is light green. While Mowelly was busy looking around, she didn’t notice that someone is riding on a horse who’s moving closer and closer to her.
“moooooo~~â€
A long moan from the horse tells Mowelly there is someone behind her. She turned around and lifts her head up. The first thing she sees is a pair of dark blue eyes……
“What are you doing here? Blood elf.â€
- to be continued-
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