"Last time Faxton was late he had made a trip all the way back to Stormwind for a little injured night elf he found." Druadan sighed in frustration as she explained to Teloren, the hippogryph master. The sun was going to set soon and there was no sight of Faxton. It was ill advised to travel after dark in Stonetalon even with company, but she had to do it. That night elf girl had been near the border of Stonetalon Mountains and Ashenvale when she was attacked. And now Faxton was there alone.
"Thanks Teloren. I'll leave her at Stardust Spire and travel back for her tomorrow." With that Druadan hopped onto the back of the hippogryph and took o
The air was cool and crisp as the sun set over the hills. The wind bit at Ria's cheeks with each gust. She knew it was getting late and that she should be heading back to town for safety; however, she did not want to go. The weather had been nice during the day and she wanted an early start in the morning. Ria had been collecting fruits and animal skins all day. Ria found a concealed alcove behind some trees. There she made a small campfire and pulled out an extra cloak, a small iron pot, and an empty glass bottle.
Before the sun had a chance to finish escaping behind the hills, Ria found a small freshwater stream and filled her pot and a gl