Talk about working your fingers to the bone, well, literally they are bone anyway, however, this is getting to be quite the project. Hazey has said that if I can pay my way to Pandaria that we can live together at her farm in Halfhill – wherever that is.
I have just heard stories of the place and so far, my adventures have taken me far and wide in the Eastern Kingdoms. I must say that I met some really nice dwarves although it felt a bit awkward at first because, let’s get real – they aren’t Horde. The Thorium Brotherhood is what they go by and those other dwarves were just plain nasty and vile creatures. Dark Irons they were called. Yes, I can certainly see why they were called that and I can also tell you that they are a truly cranky lot.
One thing that I can tell you is that Forsaken have an odor, we’re well aware of it and try to keep it masked as much as any Death Knight, however, these Dark Iron folks, honestly, they don’t look or smell like they have had a bath since the day they were born. I’ve always known that dwarves were hairy, however, between these two groups, they might have whole families living in those beards – well, they might, I can’t say that I saw that many female dwarves and when I did see them, they seemed a bit too cheerful. Maybe it’s from all of that drinking and they know that they are the only game in town – the girls I mean.
I’ve been doing quite a bit of sewing when I get a chance to get back to Undercity because I sure am not going to be carrying bags of material around with me when every place that I have been recently makes the City look like it’s clean and probably makes Orgrimmar look like paradise. I suppose that I ought to be thankful that Hazey did keep the house in Orgrimmar because when I leave Undercity to go to Pandaria, I will need a place to store my stuff and maybe open a little store there for people to buy some of the things that I have been making. I have sold quite a few robes in Silvermoon lately, which means that the population must be booming if they can’t find what they want there. Of course, I add a few personal touches to the robes, a bit of gold braid, maybe some embroidery when the time permits, however, the ones that have been buying my robes seem to be willing to pay the prices that I have been putting on things. I hope I can take some time off soon so that I can sew a few more.
I think that one of the reasons that I am in such a hurry to leave the Undercity right now is that we seem to have quite a few strangers showing up. It’s not like the old days where you could pick out a corner some place and call that space yours, I’ve often times come back from running errands or making some deliveries of clothes that I have made and have found someone else sleeping in my coffin. I am thinking of moving to Orgrimmar for a while and staying in Hazey’s house there. I don’t like strange people sleeping in my coffee, it ruins that whole idea of it belonging to me and I’m not sure that everyone would like the lace frills on the pillows and I know they couldn’t possibly like my blankets with all of the work that I have put into them. Let’s just say that I don’t like sharing my bed.
I know that I may be chasing a dream that may never happen, however, I am saving my money and looking to the future more than I have since I became Forsaken.