Well, I think my suspicions have been born out when I thought that Felaran’s youngest sister was in Pandaria. I was working with another squad of new recruits today and there was a discussion going on that I happened to overhear. When I am out with recruits, I normally will turn a deaf ear to the conversations because they aren’t applicable to what it is that I am supposedly doing there – I am there primarily to protect the lot and make sure that some of them don’t die of stupid. It’s nice running with some of them, the more experienced Rangers that actually attended the training prior to signing on the dotted line and getting sent to Pandaria.
What really got me interested was the fact that some of the women in the group were complaining about a certain redhead that just seemed to think that the world revolved around her wants and needs and her absolute refusal to do some of the more menial tasks. Then the name came out – Morningstar – yep, that’s what I had been waiting to hear and not be too obvious about it. Felaran is going to be so upset when she gets back from her patrols and I tell her what I have overheard. I’m surprised that Faendra hasn’t had an accident befall her since her arrival either because her comrades don’t seem to care for her attitude all that much either. Not real surprising there. I think that I will go ahead and tell Felaran when she gets home and let her make the decision as to whether she wants to get in touch with her brother – it might behoove him to step in and have her moved to another camp or to get her removed from the Rangers like he has a few others in the past. Not my decision to make.
I will admit that being a Death Knight at times has some advantages because some people seem to think that it has affected our hearing and our mental capabilities. I’m sure that it has on some of us, however, I don’t happen to be one of them. I know that sometimes people will talk rather freely in front of me without giving it much thought – I suppose that’s a true fault of the living, they believe that their assumptions of a situation are all that there is. Of course, I know that these recruits talk quite freely around me and I think that it’s because of the fact that some of them are totally ignorant anyway, plus, I sometimes do act as if I were dimwitted. I think that that I have caught up on all of the gossip that may have been going on with this group when they were last in Silvermoon.
Felaran and I are still diligently working on the farm and with the help of the Cloudhoof clan, our house is very livable. No leaky roof, no issues with things creeping into the house uninvited, which didn’t happen often anyway, they don’t seem to like the coldness that we Death Knights can generate on a moment’s notice. I know that’s one of Felaran’s favorite things to do as well as letting me know that she isn’t in the mood for any amorous advances on my part, she just turns up the frost a bit. The only one that the cooler temperatures doesn’t seem to affect is FuzzButt, he just snuggles down deeper in the furs or gets in the pillows for that added heat.