1. About our poor life on Lorderon...

    Hello everyone I would like to share with you a very sad story.

    Let's start from the beginning...

    My name is Jpan im 21 old shaman Dranei who lost month ago both parents...
    I was confused, sad and lonely...
    I didn't see sense to continue living...
    But i meet her..
    She was 16 year old Priest from Teldrassil ...
    Young beautiful, smart and kind ...
    She had own problems...
    She was beaten by her father who was an alcoholic...
    But supports me and has been my strength, became my meaning of life..
    We both wanna start new life...
    Start all over again...
    For the rest of the Savings bought a boat which set off in search of a better tomorrow...

    We set up on the shores of Darkshore



    We were poor but we had each other...
    We tried to find our place in life ..
    We lived out in the open ...
    We ate the fish which gave us the sea ...
    And she was all the time with me ...




    And when we thought that everything bad already long over ...
    They appeared bad and cruel Murlocs...
    They came to take away everything what we fought every day ...
    Each fish that put off to have something to eat ...
    Each copper coin which put off to find our own house ...
    We fought and defended each other..
    But it was too many of them ...
    I was not strong enough ...
    The love of my life had been killed ...
    Those lousy bastards a nasty life at every step I take what is for me the most important ...





    The only thing that overwhelmed me now is revenge ...
    But I would like that my true love was eternal peace ..
    I am poor and I havent to much ...
    I hate to ask and beg because i was always fought for each day ...
    But if there are people of good will who want to help and support me ...
    Give a donation for the purchase of a tombstone, and so I may take revenge on the filthy nits ...
    You can send it to my mailbox: Jpan
    Or visit this place because what he writes is not a joke is the pure truth ...
    The fact that life is not a fairy tale, life is a battle.

    "Pheta vi acahachi!"





    If im not there i propably now looking for some job... but u can pray next too her body!

    Little edit:

    Unfortunately, my beloved corpse had already begun to decompose...
    I needed cremation her for the rest of the money I had...
    Now she is working as kitchen help in Stormwind earning one copper coin a day...
    Perhaps in a few months i earn for a tomb for my beloved..



    Edited: March 25, 2016

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