I like my new place in Ironforge, the bed of stone, the walls as thick as the mountain itself to keep all sounds out... or in...
We have had a pretty intence time and it seems we are almost equals, the challange i mean.
When the healing potions stop helping but we still burnd strong.
By the nethers my body will be bruised for weeks and well no riding in the near future for me.
I think he would have won if it haden been for that strange hunger inside me, my body screamed for me to stop long before he actually quenched my thirst.
I bid him to hard the blood... why did it feel so right?
I dare not think about what he must have thought...
Why is my passion do deep.. and dark it feels almost unatural.
Strange i feel as if i need to go see her. something feels urgent. This sence of connection it is like what they talk of between twins, but we are not related? we are not twins?
It goes deeper than her magical link to me that lets us speak, and why can i also reach Diigar, she said it was our link?
My dreams have started... some would call them nightmares, the shadows reaching out for me almost like a lovers caress, i feel no fear of them...
Argh yes yes why so urgent... well she want me to come now... I am really not looking forward to that trip...
Better leave Jer a note telling him i will be aw...
Oh well no time i will send it when i get there.
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