Alaria was a young Night Elf, only 257 (Physically the same to a 20 year old Human more or less). She was a quiet, secluded girl who had never travelled farther than Teldrassil-Her only knowledge of the rest of the world came from her friends and the many books she read. The mighty halls of the Dwarven city Ironforge, the savage Orcs of the Horde, the obscure impossible inventions of the Gnomes and the Goblins-all stories to her. While her friends adventured the continents of Azeroth, she stayed home, unlocking the secrets of becoming a Druid.
Also unlike her friends, Alaria was still a virgin. Its not that she didn't want to pop her cherry-she knew how good 2 fingers felt, and knew that the actual thing was going to be better-it was just that in the noble city of Darnassus, there were no young men with lusting eyes, no party scenes, nothing. They had all gone to Stormwind to enjoy the Humans or had gone travelling, slaying beasts and fucking girls along their path.
Alaria was the most attractive Night Elf anyone had ever seen. She stood just under 6ft tall, with soft, pale blue skin that was smooth and untouched. Her long, toned legs complimented her curvaceous body structure-Her 36DD breasts were abnormally large for the modest average size of a Night Elf, and made many women jealous. She had a perfect, shapely ass that you just wanted to grab or spank. Her face was an image of sensual beauty: she had piercing white eyes that glowed with an aura of striking light. Her lips were subtle, a soft purple, and her long white hair cascaded down her back. From her wonderful mane emerged two long elven ears, consistent with her beauty.
To begin her travels around the lands of Azeroth, she would have to finalize her training as a Druid. Where does she start? |