| rdfs:comment | - Missing! is a read and colour magazine story.
- In a world such as this, missing people were not an uncommon occurrence. If there weren't the battles that left children orphans, families homeless or even dealings of the dirtier kind, something such as a young woman having not checked in with her Guild would have probably shaken a few communities a little harder. It was hard to make destitute, tired and jaded people care about much else then their own survival in such a cruel world. -=-=-=-=-=--=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- MISSING Keola Greenmane White fur with brown patches, green eyes, hair in simple braids.
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| abstract | - Missing! is a read and colour magazine story.
- In a world such as this, missing people were not an uncommon occurrence. If there weren't the battles that left children orphans, families homeless or even dealings of the dirtier kind, something such as a young woman having not checked in with her Guild would have probably shaken a few communities a little harder. It was hard to make destitute, tired and jaded people care about much else then their own survival in such a cruel world. This did not deter the tiny warlock in any way. She often traveled in the garb of her trade complete with flowing robe, pointed hood and the brooding, mysterious fel glow that emanated from her. Despite her stature many a brute stepped aside to let her pass. Despite her rich garments and obvious pomp, many a pickpocket ducked back into the shadows. She was more than a warlock of the deepest, darkest magics - she was the brusque, irascible Xethra matron of Guardian. And even if many never learned her name, they never forgot what it was like to be in her presence. Xethra had traveled far and away then back again to her tiny flat in Orgrimmar. In every hovel, bar, inn, hostel, restaurant, and community bulletin board she put up a poster featuring her humble request. She finally raised her thin fingers to draw one last stake into the wall outside the Bank of Orgrimmar before she turned to drown her sorrows at Brewfest. Normally one of her favorite celebrations if only for the fabulous liquid bread to imbibe, this year it would serve nothing more than to quell the horrible visions dancing in her head. -=-=-=-=-=--=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- MISSING Keola Greenmane Young Tauren Druid girl of average build and intelligence. Was last seen making a withdrawal from the bank in Thunder Bluff, roughly around the date of August 30. White fur with brown patches, green eyes, hair in simple braids. Probably introduces herself as a healer. Loves pretty dresses and shiny things. Smiles too much. Report directly to Xethra in Orgrimmar if possible. Any member of Guardian can be relied upon to carry the message otherwise. Except Geranguas Accurate information regarding the whereabouts, condition or demise of Keola Greenmane is coveted and is subject to reward. Value of such is determined upon depth and credibility of source. -=-=-=-=-=--=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Smiling slowly, a rusty furred female tauren tears the missing persons' flyer from the wall of the Inn in Ratchet. She gives it one long glare and stuffs it into her chest piece. Hefting her large axe onto her shoulder, she slowly marches and disappears into the dust of the Barrens.
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