Vraela's Journals · World Of Warcraft

Vraela’s Journal – I Swear I Thought I Dreamed Her

I never dealt with Immersa’s death. I never sought her body that had turned to ashes, never broke down and drowned my pain in a bottle. I never opened the door for grief, not even after giving myself so many opportunities to do so. The truth is I was scared to love my sister. She… Continue reading Vraela’s Journal – I Swear I Thought I Dreamed Her

Vraela's Journals · World Of Warcraft

Vraela’s Journal – Silvermoon City

Silvermoon City. There is no other like it. How could one not fall in love with its colorful structures and the smell of fresh baked goods and sweet wines that linger around every corner, embracing visitors with hospitality and goodliness? Even the overwhelming sense of depravity in Murder Row steals my lips for a curl.… Continue reading Vraela’s Journal – Silvermoon City