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first of credit to Daisy van den Berg for the cover anyways this is a story loosely based on a game called wow (World of Warcraft) and is about two night elves getting ready to defend the Alliance from the Hord. This story is more based on the training (hence the title) and not what the game is more based on which is a more get quests and do them sort of thing. The story is from a third-person perspective and is written from the point of view of two characters that switch every chapter. The characters are Dilinna and Marina (It was not intended for their names to rhyme) Dilinna is a Hunter who signed up to train rookies for the war in Stormwind and her companion is a lovely snow tiger named Itsia and Marina is a street girl who has to provide for her family when she is taken away from her family to be trained for war anyways I hope you enjoy this story it has really been hard to write at timesAll Rights Reserved

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Oblivion, A Timeless Void by Aster_Rae27

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