New life, new world, fun times.

[Krenastus]

*In elegant script the book lay open to the most recent page smelling slightly of flowers and bloodthistle*
I have forsaken my name of Christen in place of the new name Krenastus, this new body is so strong and young. I am centuries older than I look, and im slowly regaining my powers. After that fateful night where I pooled all my power to give myself a longer life I have been reduced to nothing but melee fighting. However with the consumption of this Bloodthistle I have begun to regain my abilities. It will be a slow proccess but it will supplement my regain to power.

I have met quite a few people with evidence as to the people im looking for, but its all still sketchy. Im still looking for work but it shouldnt take long to find what I need in terms of funds. This city is so differant than anything I have ever seen, I have a hard time greeting my former enemies as freinds, but I will make this work.

[Krenastus]

Its been a few days since i wrote, nothing real exciting. I have names and dates of members of the group im looking for. It didnt come cheap either cost me a pretty couple gold pieces. -a tear stain streaks the next couple words of remorseful loss-

However I have watched the base for a few days while fending off these bloodthirsty trolls. Ugly little beasts, but not as ugly as my voidwalker. But he has his uses, I should be learning the incantation for my felsteed today. It will be wonderful to conduct buisness in such speed.

I miss the green vibrant fields of elywnn but not nearly as much as I had anticipated. This place is very wonderful, with many beatiful maidens all over. This group I hunt shall meet me for the first time today. I hope the meeting goes as well as I want it to but if it doesnt...then all may be lost. The deals I had pending turned sour and the goods were lost in translation from Orgrimmar to Silvermoon. I am on my way to meet with a few members of the group then off to Org...I need those goods back. I hear they lie within Ragefire Chasm...time for a bit of fun with some hired muscle.

[Krenastus]

*A much older page with much older script lies open in a slightly differant language, runes cover it and with a good look you can see the letters changing to format what the reader understands*

I have learned how to harness the dark energies that reside within me. Although I am frankly terrified and I wish my parents the best of luck with dealing without me. I have been ordered into a special division, called the blood-renders. Our job is to go behind enemy lines. My master doesnt want me to go but I bealive it will offer many opportunities.

Our first mission lies within the Barrens. We are to go in and slaughter a small band of orcs winding their way down to Cross-Roads. The leader of the group told me that we will catch a boat from the Vale to the Barrens and from there run at night and assasinate the group. I have many apprehensions to following this man. I was born tough from the beatings I recieved from my father...but this man enjoys killing and I pray I dont become like him. However I will impress him with my skill.

[Shari'Adune Forestsong]

((A lovely read so far! I hope to see more. ))

[Krenastus]

*a newer page lies open ready for prying eyes or the eyes of the owner with a freshly used quill on standby for more to be added*

The meeting with the leader of what they now call "Dissension" went terriable. As usual they were a bit wary of me like any logical group would be. However I must pursue them for they are the only ones that can provide me protection from the buisness men hunting me. I went down to the Chasm and found all the goods in pieces or in the guts of the creatures there.

I will pursue them further, it would seem the leader has a certain interest in me...but only to a specific extent. I shall continue to work on gaining their trust. I just hope the means that I use will be acceptable enough for them to allow me entrance to the protection of their halls.

Something interesting happened today as well, I gained my succubus. A wily creature that one, damn near as annoying as my little imp freind. I have yet to use her much on the battlefield, however im sure her talents will show once we begin the true battles that lie ahead. My power is finally beginning to mature. However I still have much to go till the power is fully prepared. And even then I may still require their protection. My defenses can last only so long against the onslaught of assasins. Note to self: The buisness men enjoy employing undead and fel creatures...I must look into this more.

[Krenastus]

*There lie only a few things written on this page*

Again, there has been nothing really to share within the pages of this book, or within the pages of my life. I continue to dart corners at the sound of assasins foot steps. They have sped up the hunting of me and im constantly being forced to sleep with one eye open. The poison keeps finding my food and drink and arrows are missing by near cenimeters. I have started using my voidwalker as a means of protection at night.