The last stretch was completed while on a raid in Scholomage where she was also able to obtain her much sought for Beaststalker's cap [not pictured].
World of Warcraft account created on:
November 23, 2004 7:48 AM PST
Total time played:
19 days, 38 hours, 14 minutes
Now that I have completed what training was available to me, I will embark on a pilgrimage tracing back some of my early travels. I shall first return to origin, the great forests of Teldrassil, then to Darkshore, followed by Ashenvale. And from there on, we'll see where fate carries dear Whitefang and I and, let's not forget, adorable Mini Diablo. During this time, I will spend one day for each season's worth of training either helping those in need, or in quiet contemplation. It is my way of paying back what I have been blessed with by Goddess Elune. I will carry in my thoughts my brother Isilan, my dear guildmantes and all the old friends that I long for; Daishanar, Callysto, Excido, Locke, Kestutis, Sarienn and many others.
My equipment has not been chosen at random and each serves a purpose.
I shall wear the garnments of the late Arcanist Doan slain by my hand, as a symbol of triumph over that which is evil and wicked in this world.
Archeus, the sword of the antipaladin Morgan Ladimore shall be in my sheath, as a reminder that falling to the dark side always has the most dire of consequences.
Master hunter's bow, rewarded by Hemet Nesingwary for whom I have the utmost respect, a fine bow indeed which has downed many enemiese of mine shall also acompany me, as a symbol of one hunter's pride and also to show that hard and honest work is never out of style.
I shall bear the mark of the Argent Dawn as a symbol of my dedication to our faction.
Whitefang will be at my side at all times, a sign of teamwork, cooperation, unequaled companionship, dedication, sacrifice and love.
I strongly believe all of the above will send a positive message for those that are willing to stop and pay attention and they will also set the right tone for the newcomers to this wonderful, unique and fascinating world.
And thus does a noble hunter mount her nightsaber and swiftly disappears into the deep woods, followed by her trusty feline and her little pet demon from another plane of existence.
Shaya and Whitefang
Taking aim
