Wilgran's world

Wilgran, human paladin

Westfall, the defias hideout...

Westfall is a barren desert landscape with sparse population. Mainly farmers who vainly attempt to carve a meager existence out of the hard soil. If the harsh environment doesn't drive them mad, the local defias mobs and ruthless gnoll clans will. Hopefully I can help out with some of this trouble. Father always said the local militia could teach me wonders.

I start by reporting to Gryan Stoutmanlt at sentinel hill. He is the local militia boss and has plenty of work for me. On my way down th road to Sentinel Hill I stopped in some of the local farm houses. There were a few people who needed some work and I was in no real hurry.

Beautiful Goldshire

The run down to Goldshire reminded me of how scenic this land can be. Goldshire shines like a gem in the forest. The warm light from the inn makes me glad to be helping out with the local militia.

Marshall Dughan quickly puts me to work. After checking out the kobold problems in the local mines I am to report to Guard Thomas near Lakeshire and the Westbrook Garrison towards Westfall.

Before I could be on my way a traveling salesman in Goldshire named Remy offered me some gold in exchange for some gold dust from the mines around Goldshire. Mr. Pestle in the inn also needed some of the candles from the kobolds so I took him up on his offer. The Marshall also wanted me to scout out the mines and who am I to pass up killing three birds with one stone (or sharpened blade for that matter). I quickly collected the loot from the caves and reported back to Goldshire. The Marshall had me quickly on my way headed east to talk with Guard Thomas.

Reporting to Northshire Abbey...

Greetings, I am Wilgran, human warrior from the beautiful Elwynn forest surrounding Goldshire in the Easten Kingdoms. I was raised in a strict military family. My father, a dedicated warrior and defender of peace, grew up near Stormwind and was always helping out with the local defense against the horde or any other evil that surrounded our good city.

Upon reporting for service to the Northshire Abbey just north of Goldshire I found myself in great demand with the many jobs and quests to help protect my fellow citizens. I was ready to strike out on my own and earn my keep. I wasn't afraid of anything in the forest. I have wandered from Westfall to Lakeshire and there was nothing in the forest that scared me.

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