Sorchak’s Initiation
Another day, another series of tasks completed for the Skyguard. Vypra sat in the Scryer’s inn packing her bags in preparation for the following day’s inevitable trip to Skettis for another round with the bird-men. As she stowed the pack away she noticed a messenger stood hesitantly in the doorway.
‘Miss Vypra?’
‘Hmm?’ she replied frowning. She’d never get used to being called ‘miss’.
‘Message for you miss…’ the troll rolled her eyes ‘Dat ta be expected, ya being a messenger an’ all. Now tell me wha’ it be will ya!’
‘O-of course miss’ the messenger cleared his throat nervously ‘Sorchak requests that you meet him at Zoram’gar. He has it in mind to head into Blackfathom Deeps and needs your assisitance for a spot of…’ there was a pause as the messenger shot her a curious look ‘Extreme Angling?’