Today I journeyed with a true hero, and I took account of his actions so that if he shall fall, may his legend be known throughout the land for years to come.
I have traveled 6 days and 7 nights and for 6 days and 7 nights I had heard of the legends or a powerful priest whose name rung throughout the land. All through the Barrens did I hear the people speak of a hero such as he.
Joined by the Shaman Kaledarin, we journeyed forth from our village to find the city of Orgrimmar.
But dark times had befallen the city, as a chasm beneath had opened up and given rise to many monsters.
Kaledarin and I decided to fight the monsters inside, but we failed time and again, only barely surviving.
But right when we had lost all hope, there stood the mighty Xadaver, he whose name rung throughout the land, he who feared nothing. And we knelt before him as he sat upon his great steed.
And it was you Xadaver who accepted the challenge. It was you who dove within the chasm, and it was you whom hath slain the demons below.
And so he led us to the entrance of the Ragefire Chasm. We entered and quickly the hero took us into battle. We were ready to fight, but he would need no aid.
Fifty troggs stood before us, and in moments fifty corpses would fall before our feet. Among the bodies there lie too, Oggleflint the most powerful of all the troggs. The corpses, massed in great bloody piles
Like fish brought back from the sea
Lying on the beach, their lives drained
By the blazing sun.
And Xadaver, like a fisherman, piled the bodies of the beasts.
The next trial would prove to be more difficult, for Taragaman the Hungerer was ready for a fight. Xadaver approached, no fear in his eyes, and Taragaman too, was not afraid. Xadaver struck the demon with his mighty holy power, and Taragaman felt the force of a thousand men, and died instantly. But as this demon felt the power of the priest, he threw his sword with deadly precision, striking Kaledarin. But Xadaver focused all his energy into Kaledarin, and brought him back, saving his life.
And Bazzalan and Jergosh cowered in fear at the sight of their fallen ally, and asked for mercy. But Xadaver shot them down, and the chasm was cleansed.
The journey ended as quickly as it began, and thus the tale of Xadaver, slayer of demons, he who fears none, he who lives on.
