Opalanieh Eaglehorn, or Arapache as he prefers to be know as now walked onto the Zypher, the zepplin that ferries cargo and passengers between Thunderbluff and Orgimmar. He quickly moved below and out onto the observation deck. Leave ing the bluffs was a big moment, not often does an opertunity to travel come, and now he is being invited to study in Orgrimmar. As unmooring calls and orders to make ready passed throughout the ship Arapache watched as a hunting party made its way our onto the rolling plains. A large cloud in the direction they were heading told a kodo herd was the target of there expedition. As the young Shu'halo watched as the hunters made thier way he felt a sharp prick in his back, and heard a whisper. "Dont move untill I say. Do say anything at all." Arapache went riged. His options flashed through his mind. Obviously this was no pickpocket, could he rick making a call on the elements? No, the whispering voice told it all. He was kidnapped.
The Zypher pulled away from Thunderbluff. The shaman watched as his home faded away into the sunrise. When would he see is again? The question repeated itsself over and over in his mind. The Zepplin changed course and was soon aproching the Red Rocks. An order was shouted and the Zepplin started to climb in altitude. As it was about to crest the mountains separting Mulgor from the barrens the tauren was pushed bodily form the deck and fell.
To be continued? Yes.
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