August Mckuden was born and raised on westfall, into a family of dedicated farmers. At young age, and due to his obvious conection with the light, was recruited into the ranks of the Knights of the Silver Hand, where he studied for years to become a paladin.
After the death of Uther the Lightbringer, August rejected a proposition from his librarians superiors to join the new funded Scarlet Crusade; and returned to his homeland for his ongoing search for redemption and peace.
He thinks that Uther and Therenas are as responsible as Arthas for the atrocities done at Stratholme, and his loyalty to the Alliance has never been lower.
"A spoiled child reduced a town of our own people to ashes! killed everyone!, and we just turned our backs to him and let him do it as pleased, we did! we, the bearers of the light! ... The light saves no one, lad. You have to do it yourself..."
Murlocs are such a pest.
And theres barely any stretch of beach where u dont find one, staring at you with those huge eyes; and when I look back at them, I know those bastards are thinking about stealing my fish.
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Murlocs are such a pest.
And theres barely any stretch of beach where u dont find one, staring at you with those huge eyes; and when I look back at them, I know those bastards are thinking about stealing my fish.
Imnot huge fan of fish tho, but I think my new pal would want some, so I came down to the beach early in the morning to take a break, and fish some brilliant smallfish for him.
The sea is so calm, and vast... I heard that some orc slaves fleed and went to the other side of this sea to find a new home, you cant understimate the force of hope. I wish they find what they are looking for.
A few hours ago, there was a single murloc watching from behind a log that the waves dragged to the beach... now theres like 3 or 4 of em. Lucky enough, they are small, even for their standars. But the best will be going back, before the number gives em the courage they lack now.
I need to dive into one of those shipwrecks... wonder what items they could be hidding...
Yesterday, I heard some noises behind a nearby tree. When I went to see what was all about, I saw this little kitten barely breathing, trying with all his forces to stay on this world...
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Yesterday, I heard some noises behind a nearby tree. When I went to see what was all about, I saw this little kitten barely breathing, trying with all his forces to stay on this world... obviously he was attacked for some wild animal, some of the ones that lurks around here, maybe a coyote or a carrion bird.
Put both hands upon him, and the light did the rest. He started to breath normally, and the only evidence of his suffering was the blood stains on his white pelt. He opened his eyes, lick my finger and keep staring to me... I wish the light would solved all the problems of the world just like that.
You told me once that we would be together until the campaign was over, that we would watch over each other, and I responded just dont leave, I wouldnt know what to do...
Please, dont leave, I dont know what to do ... If only I would know back then how to trade my life for yours, I wouldnt be here, thats for sure.
Something big is coming.
I saw the deputy this morning, he was asking in the name of the kingdom for all our spare goods...
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Something big is coming.
I saw the deputy this morning, he was asking in the name of the kingdom for all our spare goods... the problem is when is his decition what we have to spare and not us.
They took enough to supply an small army, what are they thinking now?.
I cant believe they still ask this much of us, my family has been working hard these lands for long years, and we cant have something in return. Gnolls are everywhere, attack us in the night and steal our livestock, and the wellfornothing deputy is just worried about some gang of troublemakers.
Gryan asked me today again for some guidance, he still have this lunatic idea about forming a civil militia... and to be honest, its crazy enough to work...
Edwin probably was right, he was a brilliant architect after all... he knows when things are about to fall apart.
Maybe this new journal will help me to ease these cold nights, as they are getting longer and longer.
I just returned from Stormwind, bought some liquor and a new shovel!.
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Maybe this new journal will help me to ease these cold nights, as they are getting longer and longer.
I just returned from Stormwind, bought some liquor and a new shovel!. Luckily I took more money than I used to, they paid me even less this time for the okra, its just like nobody uses it except for brewing nowadays.
Katie Hunter said my horse is gonna be ready in a few weeks, is still too early to bring it here to work with me... still dont know how I should name it...