Work to be done
@daily-writing-challenge - Day 13 - The Maw/Pride Megahes stops in the Orgrimmar Portal room, looking at the assortment of portals and individuals coming and going to and from various lands but a large variety moving into Oribos. The Shadowlands. Death and the afterlife. A realm that Megahes once wasn’t sure if it actually existed considering the sheer magnitude of Ghosts and Spirits that still wander around Azeroth’s surface. This was irrefutable proof that there was indeed more and he didn’t like it. Not only did he not like it, he didn’t like the fact that so many people were being crazier than shit on a shingle and were running headlong to meet not only death, but The Maw, a proverbial Hell that was not meant to be escaped. A horrid place meant to torture the damned who had done no good in life but to only cause death and destruction in everything they did. People who were beyond being redeemed. “Bunch’a crazy fucks…” It was all the Goblin can manage to bother saying, head shaking as he makes for the portal to Two Moons. He had a meeting with some locals who needed some Ghost Iron mined up that was impeding their abilities to build. Megahes pulls out his chain watch, checking the time and with some quick work, realizes if he didn’t move, he’d be late. After all, punctuality was always a matter of Pride for the Gob.
