gorehowl | Third

[So Garrosh has been living in a camp on the rough edges of the Farmlands for the last few weeks. The hermitage isn't exactly pleasant, but it is better than being in a village full of repugnant, apathetic, humans. He's considering constructing a proper house, because despite his best efforts to the contrary, the tent he's in is pretty darn cold. There's a few Farm buildings he's taken to crawling into when it gets too cold and there's a large fire he keeps up too.

Not that it's easy. The snow here is thick, far thicker than either Durotar or Nagrand (less than Northrend though, which is why the cold isn't bothering him too much) and it's making hunting a nightmare. Foraging too. Garrosh is smart enough to objectively know that especially since the heavier snow this last weekend, he's barely making it by. Still, he's not going to go into town and use that grocery thing. No sir. That'd be showing weakness to an enemy. Still, all these hardships just make him want to go and get in a real fight. Gorehowl thirsts for blood, particularly with how impudent many are here.

But he reigns in that anger. He'll explode it on his enemies (he needs to constantly remind himself the humans in that village aren't Alliance) later. Instead, he picks up his journal again. It's been some time since he opened it. The last time he did there were disappointing, but people have told him it's a source for information and he himself realizes it's an important part of the community of this enclosure. So he opens and... "Youth is love."

Really. Really? He almost slams the book shut again, but he reigns that in and, snarling, goes to make his own entry]

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Are these tomes actually used for anything useful? [Which he knows is a useless question in and of itself, but. The anger in his voice is obvious and right now he doesn't care] Entries about love, random sounds and pointless sentences, gossip. [He snarls and just. Leaves it at that] Though, I suppose asking a question seems to fit with a pattern, leafing back.

[And with that he's done. However, you can talk to him in voice or encounter him at his camp in person! Garrosh does have love and hate triggers for the event. Also after this post, sometime within the next few days, one of the people he's interested in now or some other force or something will get him to actually come to the village, so you might see an eight foot tall tattooed orc in full armor (but with a cloak on over the armor) standing around the village as if looking for something to catch his interest. You might also run into him probing the door of Good Spirits (though not actually inside, probably), in Seventh Heaven (to see what's up with it) and finally, bunking at the Welcome Center if no one takes him home or anything like that.

Have at any which way]

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From death to attractiveness. You're very strange.

I would rather be called "unique," thank you.

After all, who wants to be one of the crowd when you can be the diva upon the stage?

[Oh he knows this from the conversation with Hibiki] You're a performer? You sing and dance as a profession?

More a hobby and an obsession than profession, I'm afraid.

Although I do try to bring my particular stage presence into my work. One must enjoy what they do after all.

I don't see how the two are related. While it is important to enjoy your duty, it is still duty. If it doesn't involve a stage, stage presence doesn't mean anything.

Oh, but stage presence means everything! Who wishes to work with someone who has no life or brilliance to them? No one.

If you don't shine in what you do, why even bother doing it?

[Kekhahaha] If you don't shine at what you do, someone will surpass you. That's all the incentive to grow more capable, but you're conflating talent and glamour. A truly talented individual shines without trying to be a... "diva."

Dearest, I think we have different ideas of what it means to "shine," but very well. Please tell me you at least put a little flair into what you do? It's so very boring otherwise.

I get the job done right, with blood and honor.

[A bit louder than before. A bit more resolutely]

Blood...you say? And what sort of job requires you to bathe in blood, darling?

I am a warrior, of course. A proud warrior of the Horde!

Horde? Doesn't ring any bells, but warriors?

Now, those, I know. Some of my best service is done to the warrior class.

[...

... So a prostitute or something? He's dimly aware that exists in other cultures]

You aren't from Azeroth then, it's not surprising you don't know it. [Just annoying]

[UM RUDE. RUDE. She's a lady, but not that type of lady.]

Not surprising at all. To be fair, I've never been able to travel much, what with my work. Taking care of London is enough trouble as it is with all the people dying left and right lately.

[Okay now he has to ask]

And what is your job?

[He's not sure if he should say woman or not. ]

I'm not allowed to tell people. But you could try to guess~

What obligation could lead you not to mention it here?!

Duty. Isn't that something you were saying was soooo important?

[That and it's just more fun to make people guess. Huhuhu]

Your profession must not be one you can take pride in, if duty prevents you from announcing it. [Ergo-] Assassin?

Oh, I take great pride in my work - it's simply one that mortals aren't allowed to know about.

And no. Although assassins do provide me a great deal of work when they come into town. Such a messy business, theirs.

Not as messy as, say, a war, but at least then I wouldn't be working alone.

[Mortals.]

You're a blood god?! [Like Hakkar. And now he's on edge]

No, but you are getting close. A god, not of blood, but of...?

Violence, depravity, murder.

All included on the list, but it isn't what I specialize in. No, it's the end result of all those terrible things people do to each other that I look after.

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