Aug 10, 2010 03:53
Busy days, busy weeks. Too many errands, too many... chilling dreams. If it weren't for Labrae, I'd have probably given up all hope for a peaceful existence.
Even so, such a thing always seems just out of reach.
I'm not sure if i should be afraid or not. After all these years, this familiar sense of incoming disaster has started to... grow on me. I guess I'd be more worried if it didn't come 'round every year or two.
That big shark-looking dragon in the Ruby Sanctum spoke of his master's return. Of Deathwing and armageddon. If I were a lesser man, I'd be shaken. But if anything, these threats of doom and destruction have strengthened my resolve.
I can't let fear overcome me. I have too much to lose.