Hammond was a dwarf. A Bronzebeard in fact, they where the highest clan along with the Dark Irons and Dwemers.
Hammond and most of the Bronzebeards reside in Ironforge where the 3 clan representitives and thier embassy reside in a biulding right by the Great Forge.
The Great Forge was a huge lava heated anvil that only the most skilled of blacksmiths had the honour of using.
Hammond was of these few. One evening as he was finishing off a copper chestplate a human with blue-white plate armour.
It was a common sight to see humans,Night Elves, and even Worgen in the halls of Ironforge but,this human in particular was known to everyone throughout the Eastern Kingdoms.
High Palidan Thomas Whitemane, cousin of King Genn Greymane of Gilneas.
Whitemane was known for his deeds of dispatching evil through all of the Eastern Kingdoms.
Now Hammond rightly knew who Whitemane was ,but had no clue to why the Palidan wanted to talk to him,of all people!
" Are you Hammond Copperblade?" beckoned Whitemane.," Yes " Hammond was able to studder slightly out. ,"Good, I need you to work for the Light's Hope Chapel if you will for us." Hammond was amazed, he was going to work for the High Palidan!
"You have 1 hour till we leave, might want to pack and say your goodbyes."
Hammond was full excitement. He hurried to his house and started gathering his possessions.
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The Palidan's Journey
FanfictionA Fan-Fiction off both World of Warcraft and Skyrim