→Seol 2: Breaking Legs

Hello Astrolabe. I am writing my journal. I hope you are also writing your journal. Writing is still slow because I have to check my textbook often, but it will get easier after practice.

Nagrand is beautiful. However, it is dangerous because the Alliance and the Horde fight constantly over Halaa. Demons in the west become powerful because few fight them. This makes me worry.

However, I helped a draenei of the Alliance operate goblin machinery. It took a long time and I broke my leg once when I fell, but we succeeded at last. I hope he will remember and not attack every blood elf he meets after this.

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((Image Dump the First))

The couple chibi (first drawing of either Seol or Astro) and a few screenshots.

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→Seol 3: My Body as a Shield

Hello Astrolabe.

Today I understand why the Aldor hate blood elves a little better.

I fly over Draenor and see its wounds. The villages of Mag'har and Broken are tiny and surrounded by spiked fences. The ground is open and bleeding. I cannot feel the pain of the land because I am not a druid, and I cannot hear the water and earth spirits cry. But the memories of missing people are there on the ground. Thousands of Astrolabes disappeared. My small heart cannot feel so much grief.

And in Netherstorm, the Sunfury elves chew holes in the earth. Above the Hellfire Peninsula Felblood elves make themselves sick and sicker eating fel energy. On Quel'Danas the Dawnblade elves are calling demons and cutting the soldiers of the naaru. It is a war. Fire and arrows cover up the sky. The person at your left is bleeding. You talked to the woman at your right one minute ago, and now she is dead.

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