Diary of an (Ex?) WoW Addict

The priest was supposed to meet up by the Lockers for a hike around the casino property - but as usual the Draenei was late. The night elf huntress sat against the Wood Lockers, tapping her fingers impatiently against the grain.

They had agree to get away from the neon, the money, and those Hordies that had sorta taken them in - well if by taken in meant stealing secret items from Alliance cities for pay. Not that the group asked for anything outrageous, but being an errand girl was quite taxing.

Her pet tiger, sat napping against the Locker, taking his random cat nap since well there were no targets to kill. But all the while, the blue skinned elf just knew she wasn't coming. Probably distracted by something shinny. Again.

And so she tapped her pet, and walked the grounds - to find the girl enthralled with a magic show. Downside is, she recognized the magician's face. Nothing good ever came out of dealing with that guy, she mentally scowled from the corner. Better keep watch on that girl...again.