With no else to whom I may confide and so many thoughts to reflect upon I’ve committed myself to lay down these words in this, my mother’s former journal. This account may be my last, for we fight the Undead Scourge daily, pushing them back from the gates of Silvermoon as they charge from our beloved Eversong Woods.
Life of course could be better. A letter addressed to my parents arrived today. It is a pity they are not here to receive it. Poring over the letter, I’ve learned from our fellow Sin’Dorein Army brethren who are stationed in the Outlands, that my brother Cen Saril has gone missing-in-action. They fear he has lost his life.
With our parents lost to the Scourge and the sale of Mother’s Inn final, I’ve dedicated myself to the Order of Paladins. The Paladin Order seems the quickest and safest way to the Outlands. I hope that as a member of the military, and after I have proven my worth by rising in rank, perhaps, just perhaps His Royal Highness Kael’thas Sunstrider or Lord Regent Lor’themar Theron will see fit to assign me to a unit stationed in the Outlands. I only pray I am in time. It is unknown precisely how many moons have eclipsed since this letter passed from the hands of my comrades.
I am Wa, a devoted, but slightly reluctant Blood Knight serving in the Sin’Dorein Army.
