Warburn Arrives

[Warburn]

The tusked troll arrived at the water's edge and looked out east. The island his tribe has made their own lay just off shore. He liked coming here. Wading towards he island's shore, the coolness of the water was a welcome relief from the Tanaris sun he felt for the past week on his back. His dreadlocked hair was sun bleached, and his skin dry. He removed his helmet and armor, so he could jump in for a swim less encumbered.

Expecting he was one of the first to arrive, Warburn kept to floating gently trying to keep his pipe above water.