Alaria made her way across the bridge to the Cenarion Enclave, to her Druid teacher. She wore robes adorned with leaves-the long dress like clothing had an opening on one side, which revealed her long slender leg with every other step. It met at her chest making a "V" shape out of the skin of her chest, showing a juicy amount of cleavage. The chill wind occasionally blew under and through her clothing, making her shudder in delight. Her nipples were clearly hard through the thin dress, and she was getting wet. She closed her eyes "I'll relieve myself later" she thought.
She walked up the stairs to Denatharion, the wisest druid of all Darnassus. She had seen him admiring her body before but never thought anything of it, many men stared at her-it actually excited her. But the the Elves here were noble and had "respectability", and wouldn't dare be with a firm young Elf like Alaria.
"What brings you to me today, child?" Denatharion asked in a coarse, aged voice.
"I.. I think it is time" Alaria uttered nervously, "I am ready to leave here. Leave this city, this island, and am here for your final guidance."
"You are good student, Alaria, I have never enjoyed teaching the ways of the Druids to anyone more than you" He said, looking her up and down. It was fairly obvious what he meant. Alaria simply replied with a coy smile, and bowed her head slightly.
"Very well. For your final task, travel east of here, to Starbreeze Village. It was overrun sometime ago by Furbolgs, and I require one last vial full of the water from the Moonwell there. Go there, cleanse yourself in its waters, and return to me with this full."
His hand opens to reveal a small crystal vial, with images of trees and wildlife delicately carved in to it. Alaria simply nodded and smiled again, before turning and heading for Starbreeze Village. |