My Dearest Toggle,
I am in a place called Winterspring. The goblins built it and run it. They are not like the ones I have fought these past few months. I think they are another Company, as they call it.
I am training a tiger cub that a Night Elf gave to me. It is strange having a companion that isn’t mechanical. But I think I am getting used to it.
I must keep this short. The paladin that is helping me write this is leaving for Darnassus and then Stormwind. He says he can find Craggle easily.
I miss you.
Letters left at a Stone #5
by Rusteah Sparksoot on Jun 26, 2014 at 10:04 PM}