Zulrohk

I told Zulrohk about Feathermoon stronghold in Feralas, it was another great place to stay and practice. I also go to the stronghold for studying and for my free time. On my way to the inn, I found Zulrohk. I stopped to talk to her about everything that happened, including that Nars was ok. I told her that I was learning more about the master, and that I was working for Degrel just to help her out. She asked me if Gredle will come out of this alive, and I said yes, but right now she wasn't free. Degrel controls her body.

Zulrohk started to scowl. "Were you so busy trying infiltrate him that you forgot to rescue my sister, or even kill Degrel?"

"No, no. I can't kill him because he is in Gredle's body, and he told me that when he gets what he wants, he will release her," I said, my voice sounding desperate. She started to blame herself for everything that happened.

"Why are you really doing this, and what false gods?" I asked the master, narrowing my eyes slightly. The master didn't drain Zulrohk's power to make her a smaller threat to society, but merely to gain power.

"The false gods are horde and alliance leaders like Wyrnn, they need to be stopped when I rise to power." The master who I persume to be a female was bluffing, there was no way that was possible. So she, the master, also talked about heroes, the non robotic constructs she made were superior to everyone else.

Zulrohk was gaining some conciousness. I whispered to her, telling her that I'm so sorry, she offered me a hand as a sign that she understood, I clenched it back.

"Join us."

"No." I said, as I stood up.

"Explain. I'd like to know why. I like to know the reasons why scientifically."

It all started with an idle chat at Wendy's at the Mage quarter in stormwind. Then, I heard someone talk about finding a criminal. I knew the speaker. I met her before, but she's very different now. A few months earlier, she was speaking like a troll, on account of her father, who was a troll. It was later that I found out that it was merely a hermit troll who orphaned her, not her biological father. But now, her voice didn't sound like a voice at all, more akin to a machine trying to sound humanoid, she talked with no troll accent, and was covered in what seemed to be metal. I knew her as Gredle.

Finding criminals was one of the jobs I tend to do, or what I wanted to believe that I was good at.

"What criminal?" I asked.

"My sister, you may know her as zulrohk, she killed her trainer, and many others..She is too unstable, and needs to be stopped."

My master had left me continue my focus training in the abandoned barracks near the Stormwind docks, I usually come here to sleep but the old paladin thinks that its a suitible place to practice channeling my energies. Lately my master has been bothered by something ive tried to ask him what it is but he just smiles and tells me that its nothing to do with me which may be true but something tells me it has everything to do with me. *breaths heavily* "Alright... thats enough for today I think..." I mustve pushed myself to hard today cant even lift my sword that well. I open my eyes and see the ruined barracks with all its holes and empty halls and chairs its quite peaceful compared to the ignorant people who insult and condemn me outside of it. I still dont understand why these people cant accept that im different now...

The old man observed the night elf as she sat with her eyes closed sword on her lap and summoning all her power causing a tremor of dark energies to gathered around her. The old man was a pale gray bearded paladin with scars that were covering his entire body, Although old his body looked to be very strong. He breathed deeply and then said "This power you optained, do not ever believe that you have full control... for if you allow it to overpower your being it will swallow you." The man and women were in the training grounds in old town in stormwind it was very crowded but everyone was to to focused on there practices to pay mind to them. The night elf open one eye and asked "Tell me...why are you helping me?" her voice was very calm and the man answered her with a tone that sounded sad "Lets just say... that ive travelled down this road before." The night elf closes her one eye and continues to focus again.