Getting my blade red.

Soon after the hunt with rebels i made my last visit at Orgrimmar, last time i saluted to Kor'kron who let me pass. I went through Valley of Spirits just to see the Darkspear held as captives, i wanted to be sure about my upcoming decision. Decision of joining the rebels and in the best case joining the Red Blades. I took my fortune from the bank, bought some equipments and leaved Orgrimmar once again. Good thing that i don't got friends of family so i could leave kor'kron stronghold quick with no need for good byes.

I packed my wolf and travelled back to Ashenvale for meeting with one of the Red Blades, he was called Revax Hellbrew. I met him in the keep that was recently taken by the rebels. He recieved me kindly and asked about my history and reasons why to join the red blades. I (tried to) answered him shortly and it seems that convincingly enough, so he accepted me to join the rebellion and among the Orcs of the Red Blade... As a new blood of course! After joining i had to ask him that was he drunk, and he was. It seems that he has self-claimed the title of best brewmaster in kalimdor. I tasted one of his brews and i cannot deny that it was good!

Tribe gathering. 

After that, i have remained in Ashenvale to participate in tribe gatherings and combat training. And once in a game called "Truth or Dare?", i would not ever join that kind of a game! Buuut there was lot's of free beer from Revax, so couldn't skip that chance. I don't remember much about the game and i don't want to remember, not after that next days terrible headache.. Other tribeorcs are good people and dedicated to tribe and it's goal, crushing Garrosh. I got my own tutor among the clan, Sadok Sharptongue. Sadok seems to me as a serious person, serious and grim. Where did he got his last name? Not from good jokes or nice little conversations i think. I'll see what he is up with me, what kind of trials will he make me do?

Speaking of grim, we also met some Blood Wolves!

I do not know how well they actually tolerate with warlocks. At this time rebellion needs everyone that is capable of joining them ,and cant affort to turn back anyone. At first tribe gathering i told that i was a warlock instead of a shaman. Still i think that many orcs think me as a shaman because of my appearance, i don't like running around the camp with full armor so i use my old robe. That and the fact that i don't use any demon companions like many other warlocks do, might have helped me to avoid haters and critics. But i will prove my worth among the tribe, and show those who question my methods that i can handle the fel and i'm not corruptive and i will not turn against my own people.


Whatever the trials might be, i'm going to succeed in them and become the true member of the tribe.  Wherever this tribe goes, i'm following it and cruhing anyone that have made barricades against it.
Whenever our chieftain shouts his battleroar, i'm standing ready to slaughter and burn!
FOR THE BLOOD OF THE TRIBE!

Drinking and playing!

No much memory after this...

Next day was terrible.