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Dairy Farmer in World of Warcraft ch 4

After ensuring that Zola's nipples had been properly tied and covering her again, I pocketed the collar and left my little hidey-hole to return to the battlefield.

I still needed milk from humans, orcs, and trolls to fulfill my quota, and I would rather get it out of the way as fast as possible. I had no plans to bring any back this time; all I intended to do was collar and milk them and then let them go, perhaps rob them as well.

This time, I decided to approach from another spot...

Dairy farmer in World of Warcraft ch 3

It had been a few days since I acquired my night elf, and in that time, a few things had changed. First were the basic hooks I had fashioned, from which my two cows now hung. This not only freed up some space but also made milking them easier.

I had learned that the draenei was called Zola, and the night elf was called Alora. Zola was just as mad as ever, so I decided to have the collar remain on her at all times.

As for Alora—well, that was interesting.

Flashback...

Dairy Farmer in World of Warcraft ch 2

I was a bit stiff when I woke up the next morning… in more ways than one since the draenei I had been cuddling all night was quite attractive and my hands had explored her body.

I laid my head against her shoulder, I still felt bad about what I was doing and had even considered perhaps removing the collar. Of course, it took only a moment to realize how stupid that would be, fortunately, it seems the collar also kept her from speaking.

Perhaps one day I could find another way to...

Dairy farmer in World of Warcraft ch 1

Waking up on hard ground was not a pleasant experience, especially since I had fallen asleep in my soft and comfortable bed. So now, rising from the hard ground, I groaned at the overall stiffness I felt, not to mention the back pain.

Putting my hand on the back of my neck, I tried to work out the kinks while looking around. My surroundings only brought more confusion—massive trees surrounded me. In fact, the size of these trees was unlike any I had ever seen; their sheer size boggled...

Resurgence of the Light ch 26

Krasus stood resolute at the entryway, observing the departure of those who had been chosen to assault Naxxramas. He knew his place was not among them, relegated instead to stand guard. Yet, he understood the subtle implications woven into this decision. It was not a test for him, an individual who had seen and endured much, but rather a challenge for those who had volunteered for this perilous endeavor.

As he watched them depart, a mixture of determination and trepidation reflected in ...

Resurgence of the Light ch 25

As Darion walked alongside Light’s Chosen, the tension in the air was palpable. His journey thus far had been a trial by fire, each step fraught with peril and challenges. While Darion grappled with the newfound connection to the Light, facing ever-stronger adversaries, Light’s Chosen seemed to glide effortlessly, unperturbed by the dangers that surrounded them. It was a stark contrast that Darion couldn't ignore.

Approaching the place where the Four Horsemen awaited, a maelstrom of...

Resurgence of the Light ch 24

Darion fought with relentless determination against the ceaseless onslaught of Death Knights. Each foe he vanquished was swiftly replaced by another, creating an unending tide of adversaries. From towering, heavily armored warriors to agile and cunning combatants, they represented a spectrum of races, each bringing its own unique fighting style to the fray.

The massive Tauren wielded their weapons with brute strength, their strikes landing like thunderous blows. Darion had to maneuver w...

Resurgence of the Light ch 23

The eagerly anticipated day had finally arrived – the day they would launch their assault on Naxxramas. Krasus and the other dragons had already departed, heading to confront the Frost Wyrms and the advancing Undead forces.

At present, their primary objective was to advance toward Naxxramas by dismantling the amassed undead forces gathered for its defense by Kel’Thuzad. Fortunately, most adversaries posed a challenge in quantity rather than quality. Hence, the selected group assigne...

Resurgence of the Light ch 22

The completion of the fort marked a significant milestone, with additional reinforcements arriving to bolster their forces in readiness for the impending assault on Naxxramas. This development brought Sylvanas, Uther, Krasus, and Bolvar together in the command center, diligently working to devise the most effective plan for the upcoming attack. However, despite their collective efforts, a conspicuous obstacle hindered their planning process.

"…all this is mere conjecture; we're lackin...

Resurgence of the Light ch 21

As the mortals' new fort took shape, Krasus had to admit they were quite experienced in such things. After much discussion, it had been decided—with permission from Krasus—that the best location for the new stronghold in Dragonblight would be built in the mountains to the east of Wyrmrest Temple.

Not only was its proximity close enough to the floating necropolis of Naxxramas to serve as a good staging ground for attacking, but the close proximity to the Temple itself offered tangibl...

Resurgence of the Light ch 20

As Korialstrasz made his way through the lower floors of the temple, his keen gaze assessed each individual attending to their respective tasks. With every silent glance, he mulled over potential candidates for the important role bestowed upon him by their Queen.

It was clear they needed individuals adept at interacting with mortal races—ones with an even temperament. Another crucial factor was their experience in battle, an unavoidable aspect of the task ahead.

Yet another cons...

Resurgence of the Light ch 19

“Consequences?” The word was uttered softly, perhaps even absentmindedly, yet Velonara could feel the tension in the air. "For whom, exactly?" Light’s Chosen said coldly.

"The world!" Chromie exclaimed, throwing her hands in the air.

"Like the actions you have taken and not taken when needed?" Light’s Chosen’s tone was filled with accusation and brewing anger. Velonara felt out of her depth here; they had only just arrived, and the atmosphere was growing increasingly int...

Resurgence of the Light ch 18

While traversing the region Light’s Chosen had designated as the Borean Tundra, Velonara found herself contemplating their forthcoming mission and the enigmatic figures they were bound to meet.

Dragons, a topic she was familiar with, yet her knowledge was limited to tales and descriptions. She had never personally encountered one. However, as she regarded the gnome whom Light’s Chosen had singled out, she realized she might have indeed met a dragon before, without recognizing their ...

Resurgence of the Light ch 17

Sylvanas entered the command room, her sharp eyes taking in the scene. Uther and the Light’s Chosen were engaged in conversation, their expressions serious yet determined. She observed Uther for a moment, noting the absence of any resentment lingering from their past encounter.

Despite their occasional clashes, she held no grudge against him. In her eyes, Uther remained a figure of integrity, a beacon of leadership and righteousness.

In retrospect, she understood the complexity ...

Resurgence of the Light ch 16

Uther approached just as Sylvanas came to a halt before the formidable figure of the Light’s Chosen. The air was thick with tension as the commander's eyes bore into Sylvanas, wordlessly commanding her to relay the details of their mission. Casting a brief, almost imperceptible glance at Uther, Sylvanas began her account.

“As you instructed, we scouted the Nerubian Kingdom precisely as you indicated,” Sylvanas began, her voice carrying the weight of their perilous journey. "Regret...

Resurgence of the Light ch 15

Sylvanas and her rangers fled through the crumbling tunnels of the Nerubian kingdom as debris and dust rained down around them. The explosion, designed to trap the remaining Nerubians and ensure their tunnels could not be easily restored, threatened to swallow them as well.

Sylvanas briefly questioned whether she had triggered the explosion too soon, but the risk of being tampered with by Nerubian forces made the decision a necessary one. She only hoped they would reach safety in time.<...

Resurgence of the Light ch 14

As the ships cut through the waves, the tension aboard was palpable. The sailors' faces were etched with grim determination, knowing they were sailing into the heart of danger. The sky, once serene, now tinged with the hues of the impending battle, cast an eerie glow over the scene.

The Light's Chosen, his silhouette imposing against the fading sunlight, guided his horse toward the shore. The air crackled with energy as he approached, a misty aura enveloping him, a prelude to the storm ...

Resurgence of the Light ch 13

Sally Whitemane stood at the bow of one of the many ships transporting them towards Northrend, towards their hated foe – The Lich King. Merely thinking of the abomination made her clench the staff she was holding tighter and narrow her eyes in anger.

The staff, feeling her rising anger and magic, began to glow brighter. Yet, as she turned her attention to it, she suppressed the buildup. Light’s Wrath, the Scarlet Crusade's attempt at recreating the fabled Ashbringer, was a failure i...

Resurgence of the Light ch 12

Both Uther and Sylvanas gazed at the finished ships and the supplies being loaded onto them for their journey. Uther cast a sidelong glance at Sylvanas before repressing a sigh. Despite all his attempts, the woman remained aloof and unwilling to engage in any sort of discussion.

At least none that did not pertain to the task at hand. Make no mistake, she was a capable leader and made sure all ship-building, supply gathering, and the destruction of any remaining undead went smoothly. Yet...

Resurgence of the Light ch 11

Velen was silently gazing at his people, pondering their past, present, and future. The tragedies his people had suffered at the hands of others and, worst of all, their own, all in the name of power, jealousy, and anger.

Not a day went by that he did not consider the fall of Archimonde and Kil’jaeden and the fracturing of their people. For so long, their people had walked in the Light, and yet all it took was but a moment for darkness to fill the hearts of many, leading them astray.<...

Resurgence of the Light ch 10

As her prince spoke the words and released the sphere of Light, which floated over to the place where the Sunwell once was, there was a moment of silence. Before an explosion of Light washed over them and the entire island. Somehow, Liadrin knew – there were no more undead on the Isle of Quel'Thalas.

The Light died down to a more soothing glow. Even she had to admit that, after a long time, she felt at peace. No matter how she desired to hold onto her anger and resentment, the gentle ...

Resurgence of the Light Ch 9

As Kael'Thas walked alongside the enigmatic figure who had brought them a message of hope, he couldn't help but feel a burgeoning sense of happiness within him. Skepticism had initially colored his thoughts, as the offer presented to them seemed almost too good to be true—much like the false promises and choices he had been forced to make in the past out of sheer desperation.

This time, however, something was different. He couldn't shake the feeling that this offer held genuine potent...

Resurgence of the Light Ch 8

Sylvanas Windrunner, a figure once renowned as the Ranger-General of Silvermoon, then ascended to the throne as the Queen of the Forsaken, and now assumed the mantle of Light’s Vengeance. Her life's trajectory had taken an astonishingly swift and bewildering series of turns, a whirlwind of events particularly astounding for someone who had witnessed over two millennia pass.

In her eyes, it felt as if the downhill spiral began with her little brother's tragic death at the hands of the ...

Resurgence of the Light Ch 7

Lor’Themar Theron was overcome with a potent mixture of sorrow and anger as he cast his gaze upon his homeland once more. The ache of revisiting this place after all that had transpired was a bitter pill to swallow. The agony, the anguish of having to forsake their ancestral land, following Prince Kael’Thas on a quest for a new sanctuary.

He clenched his teeth in frustration, the decisions their prince had made for their people remained difficult to accept, yet he grasped the stark ...

Resurgence of the Light Ch 6

Tyrosus found himself remembering the returning army, his gaze fixed on the sight before him. It wasn't their return, nor the noticeable absence of injured soldiers, that truly surprised him. Rather, it was the unexpected presence of Scarlet Crusade members among their ranks that sent a jolt of disbelief through him.

After witnessing the fate that had befallen the members of the Scarlet Crusade following the arrival of the Light's Chosen, Tyrosus had never imagined that he would see the...

Resurgence of the Light Ch 5

Killoren found himself once more caught off guard by the unfolding events, a sense of bemusement mingling with a growing sense of acceptance. It seemed that surprises had become a frequent companion on this journey, and he couldn't help but chuckle softly at his own tendency to underestimate the twists and turns of fate.

The revelation of living individuals within the desolate city of Stratholme had already shaken his preconceptions, but to discover that they were members of the Scarlet...

Resurgence of the Light Ch 4

Malor the Zealous, a name that had once swelled with pride, now weighed heavily upon his conscience. The name, once a symbol of his fervent devotion to the Light, now stood as a stark reminder of the darkness that had consumed his actions. He had reveled in the belief that his zealotry justified his deeds, that his every action was righteous and sanctioned by the very force he held sacred. But as the Light's Chosen's judgment enveloped him, the façade crumbled, leaving his soul exposed and h...

Resurgence of the Light Ch. 3

Among the ranks of the assembled, Killoren stood as a testament to the Light's offer of a second chance—a chance to rise from the grasp of death itself and to take up arms against the malevolent forces that had wrought havoc upon their world. His heart carried the same desires as many of his comrades—to reunite with his family, to learn of their fates in the midst of turmoil. Yet, duty surged within him, a purpose that eclipsed his personal longings. This opportunity was granted for a rea...

Resurgence of the Light Ch 2

Days had passed since what had become known as the "Day of the Light." Tyrosus couldn't help but shake his head at the name, though he begrudgingly acknowledged its fittingness. The event had left its mark on him, as it had on everyone.

In the wake of that momentous day, a flurry of activity had ensued as people worked to make sense of the new reality they found themselves in. Questions hung in the air like a lingering mist, the most prominent of them revolving around the enigmatic stra...

Resurgence of the Light

In a world beset by darkness one man chooses to give his all to the Light to save it. A Warcraft, Crusader of Light story.

In the annals of time, the Eastern Plaguelands, once known as Easteweald, stood as fertile foothills beneath the heavens. Within these undulating landscapes lay green grassy plains and towering arboreal giants that brushed the very firmament. A symphony of life echoed through its expanse, a tapestry woven with the threads of both carnivores and herbivores thriving ...