Lachlan Ironforge Journal

[BubbaCornbread]

I've been traipsin about Sundren for a month or more. Came lookin fer me cousin Angus Ironforge and found him workin the ole forge. It was just like old times, me carrying water, movin the bellows, and holding the tongs while Angus worked the metal. It was good times.

After, we got us a few mugs of ale in his rooms at this nice little place called the Second Wind and rested our sore muscles. It was a right nice ending to the day.

[BubbaCornbread]

I was traipsin about the city, lookin fer some decent ale, when I run into a fellow Dwarf by the name of Thuld. He was a queer lookin fellow, but seemed decent enough. We got to talkin over a few ales and lo and behold, he done jumped up and gave me a job!

So, I be workin fer the Blackwood Mercenary Company. They gave me some armor and even a helm ta hold in me brains when I go ta work with my pig sticker.

[BubbaCornbread]

The first mission that ole Thuld threw my way gave me a bit oh coin in me purse and a bit of experience with me sword to boot. It was them damn Orcs and such in the Viridale. I don't right cotton ta thick woods and all, but the bastards had ta be tought a lesson and teach em I did.

The bastards won't be beatin their drums anytime soon!

[BubbaCornbread]

I tell ya, the coin is good and some of the nice armor and such they be providin is right proper, but some of them beasts I gotta kill ain't on the up and up. I was traipsin about the graveyard, mindin my own business, when some damn skeletons and what not jumped out and tried ta grab me. If it wasn't fer me pig sticker and a bit oh skill, the bastards would have put me six feet under.

What a mess!