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[This is decidedly NOT the Darkmoon Faire. No, this is a small field in Tirisfal. ~~why? because time dragons idk~~

There's a young soldier practicing with a training dummy, a sword in each hand. Every move is perfect, practiced.

Textbook.

He's wearing rather plain armor, and a deep blue tabard with a yellow-gold Lordaeron "L" on the front.]

prochronism

[She's friendly enough, right? She's wandering the faire, with a fried frog on a stick. She smiles.]

In the interest of curiosity- would you please indulge me, a moment? I only ask for but a minute of your time.

[She tilts her head a bit.]

Could you tell me one fact about yourself that you consider interesting? Ah...one that you wouldn't mind sharing, of course!

[She chuckles softly.]

voodoopriest

[One lone campfire somewhere in a dense Azerothian forest. One old troll managing it.

The fire is a nice respite from the rather chilly weather, if you can stand the company of a somewhat drunk priest freely giving out jugs of frog venom to any visitors - while heavily smoking from a pipe and babbling absolute nonsense.

Who knows? You might even get some hints of your future.

...maybe. It's mostly ramblings.]