#ahnjara

There was an undisputed peace without Trobu home. Sashrui had somewhat adopted the huge Amani berserker but that didn’t mean she enjoyed his idiotic company. She hummed and tune as she went about her cave. Writing a bit in her journal about the new artifact she purchased from a goblin. Detailing the look, feel and smell. Soon she got up to wash some of her robes in the lake near her home. Her tauren woven basket in her hands as she continued to hum and collect her clothing.

She walked outside and was started when she saw Ahn’jara just standing against the cave wall. She was Sash’s only constant companion, a witch doctor of the Darkspear with the ability to will the elements to her call. She was Sash’s age but much shorter, although most were shorter than Sashrui. Jara’s flame red hair shined in the bright Mulgore sun and her thin, gaunt face held an expression of worry.

“Ja, ya done scared the fire out of me… Jara?” The Darkspear witch only nodded to the sky. “Da spirits be cryin’ out in fear. Dey be sayin’ da end is nigh... “ Her blood red eyes looked to Sash as the basket of clothing dropped on the ground. The Zandalari witch could only gasp as a massive planet covered the sky. Fel spewing from it, part of the planet missing with broken chunks orbiting the celestial. It was impossibly both awe inspiring and bone chilling. “What in loas name…” Her voice barely spoke above a whisper.

Jara handed Sashrui a letter, the stamp of the Kirin Tor embedded into the purple wax holding it shut. “Portal open an’ dis popped out. Da shitteh writin’ looks like Raz’s.” The Darkspear sneered. Sashrui took a moment to gather her thoughts and take the letter. Her hands shook as she opened it. She read it aloud for her companion to hear.

“Betcha piss ya’self walkin’ out side.” Sash rolled her eyes and Jara scoffed. “I don’ be knowin da… pasiffix? Damnit Raz… Ju illiterate ass..” She growls as the trolless beside her chuckled. “But da mages be sayin’ sometin’ bout Argus. Be sayin it be da demon home… world…” Her eyes lifted to the sky and just stared. “Oi das some deep shit, Sash.” Jara said. “Tink da wolf pack be goin dere?” Sash shook her head. “I… Oh loas… I hope not…”