Skalm Herzen's Story

Zylith sat in silence for a few moments, before sighing. "Yeah. Something is wrong, Arsona." She muttered, taking out a small Music Box.

"For somewhere where death roams, and the stench of gore and corpses fills the air - It's too... Happy." She whispered, opening the music box and a strange tune came out. "As a Night Elf, you probably understand Thalassian and old Thalassian, correct?"

She took a deep breath to fill her dead lungs, and opened her mouth to sing the Lament of the Highborne. Her voice as beautiful as the Banshee Queen, Sylvanas'.

"Anar'alah, Anar'alah belore
Sin'dorei
Shindu fallah na
Sin'dorei
Anar'alah
Shindu Sin'dorei
Shindu fallah na
Sin'dorei
Anar'alah belore
Shindu Sin'dorei
Shindu fallah na
Sin'dorei
Anar'alah belore
Belore.. ~"



Red eyes were really obvious to see in the guild hideout - Mainly because of the lack of red. A Forsaken laugh echoed through the cave. "Good job, Guljin." A croaky voice laughed, emerging from the shadows. Skalm always was a secret one. "You got her to sing. I've been trying for ages." He laughed, giving him a very bone-revealing thumbs up. "Oh, yeah. You don't like corpses do you?" He muttered, taking his head off and putting it closer to his. "Well, you should. I can do this and you can't, Mister Troll. Hehe ~"

Guljin nodded at Arsona’s instructions and turned to leave when Skalm appeared. Jenko immediately began to growl at the undead rogue’s appearance, warning the undead to keep its distance, though Skalm appeared to pay no heed to Jenko’s hostile behavior.

“You keep dat face out me head, mon,” Guljin responded as he pushed the head away from his face, then he looked at Jenko who needed but one excuse to bite him. “Makbu, Jenko!” Guljin called, he understood that Jenko was only trying to protect him, however t the moment, he was being too hostile. It also explained the confused looked he got from his wolf, so Guljin walked in and sat at the table, fetching out a piece of meat for his friend to enjoy while he and the others would discuss the plans for stopping the war.