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Warcraft Begnnings

Raylin's the name and I'm just a regular old human on Azeroth, but my life couldn't be better! I'm the oldest daughter in a wealthy family, living in a safe village deep in alliance territory, away from all of the fighting, and I'm in love with an amazing man who I hope will propose to me tonight! I know we are only 18, but I'm sure both of our parents will approve. There are still parts of me that crave adventure from my younger days, but my parents have done their best to keep me in line and for the most part I have stayed on the true path for good.

Weston is a very kind and humble man. He asked me to join him for a late night walk. I just know he's going to propose! I throw on my best dress, jewelry, and shawl. I give myself a quick glance in the mirror. 5'4", C cup breasts, brilliant long red hair, blue eyes. I knew how easily I attracted men in town, and yet I felt lucky to attract a man like Weston. I giggle a little to myself before i turn and head for the edge of town.

Weston is there dressed up a fine silk tuxedo and flashes a perfect smile at me as I approach.

"Evening M'lady." He greets me.

"C'mmon Westy, you know how much I hate that proper crap!" I call at him.

He grins at me. "Why do you think I say it? Lets get going."

I wrap myself around his arm and we take off, heading through the woods down the path to the lake. It was a full moon tonight and seeing it over the lake was my favorite thing. It always looked like there were two moons and it was a bright as the day sun.

"Nice night isn't it?" I hear a man's voice say, and it wasn't Weston's

I clench his arm tighter as we spot a man step out from the shadows just ahead. He flashes a wicked grin that turns my blood cold.

"Sure is." I hear Weston say as he pats my hand to calm me a little, but he stops us short of the man.

"It's nice to see kids getting in touch with nature. All that money can...cloud what's important! Ya know what I mean? Although it would appear the two of you have money...Allow me to assist you by taking some of it off your hands." He says as he starts taking a couple steps forward. Occasionally his eyes dart towards me making me feel uncomfortable.

"We have no money." Weston speaks up, but there was a slight quiver in his voice and his hand was shaking slightly and starting to get cold. He was actually afraid, even though I know his father made him take sword lessons. He had no sword, but he should still know how to fight!

"Do you think I believe you? Now I'll just have to...start cutting and see what falls out..." The man says as he pulls out a short 12" blade. "Unless you rather pay me in some...other way..." He says as he starts to really eye me.

"Well I suppose." I hear Weston say and my heart stops.

I step back from him and look him in the eye with my jaw hanging open. "What!?"

"If my father found out I lost his money he would be furious and never let me into his vault again! It's only your body, we can still be happy together as long as we have money! Don't you see?"

His words floor me as I release him completely and step back. "Weston..."

"The man has a good sense about him!" The stranger says from right next to me. I was so distracted I didn't see him get so close. His hand reaches for my arm. "We can move this onto the grass, a little softer for the lady eh?"

My instincts kick in and my elbow jams up into his nose hard. "AHHHHHH!" He yells as he stumbles backwards and falls onto his ass, blood streaming down his nose and around his mouth. "You bitch!"

I'm stunned at what I had done, but now my fight or flight is telling me to flee as he starts to get to his feet brandishing the short sword.

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