“The fourth annual Tournament of Thorns was well attended and provided the Horde a much needed distraction.”
(OOC: Happy 4 year anniversary UCN!)
“As we sat about grouching over recent affairs the lot of us came to understand that we sound like old men sitting on a porch. The recent elven conflict in Suramar has reminded the lot of us that we have little tolerance for the antics of the living and their desire to get their collective ‘dicks wet’ as one rotter put it. Still, politics are politics. -U”
“After returning to the Undercity I began to research the tabards and markings of the humans who ambushed our blight wagon convoy. Much to our mixed delight and disgust it was discovered that the group did not belong to the Alliance and were members of the so called Alterac nation. All bets are off. With that knowledge we made haste to get our bodies repaired and returned to the field to track down the injured men and women and ambush them as they were recouping.
We were kind enough to knock on their door before entering into the fray. By knocking on their door I mean we deployed a ‘bombie’ – a freshly dead Alterac human who we gutted, stuffed full of glass, waste, and rotten mean, and armed as an explosive. Said bombie was sent walking their way, begging for help…a calling card few can ignore. -U”
“In light of recent mission failures we have been given more menial tasks to attend to. Our primary operations will now be centered around assisting with supply runs, and escorts through the Broken Isles through hostile settings. Though we certainly expected the Legion to pose a pressing threat, we were equally prepared to address the Alliance. Our first escort deployment was a blight wagon, which was destined to resupply troops at a Warden’s Tower. It was upon the final stretch of our escort ride were we ambushed…
The confrontation itself was bloody, with the Nexus giving nothing easily as we fought to the bitter end and spilled much blood. The fighting itself drew to a stalemate as the Alliance refused to back down leaving us with the option of mutual destruction, or surrender. We opted to blow up the blight wagon, and take out as many of our attackers as possible.”
“As the year comes to a close, there is a need for a return to some sense of community. The Horde has suffered greatly in the past few years, and small community sparring events such as the one that took place this evening serve to fortify our resolve. -U”