The Story Of Metaliser Greenrive.
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Foot Steps..... Are Heard Among Grassy Plains....
"Druid Meta, You are sure of this?"
Meta: Yes, I am ascertain The Illidari Is behind this.
"Then You should depart to Darnassus at once, Warn Tyrande And Malfurion!"
The Girl lets a long breath out...
Meta: I'm leaving orders in charge of Captain Asiliea, Ok?
"Yes Druid Meta, i will deliver the orders straight away"
The girl climbs atop a Prided Stormsaber.
Meta: Go Now, Greenstorm, Ride!.
The Beast Immediantly Bursts into a sprint, leaving the camp at a fast pace.
"May Cenarius carry her safely from this rotten hell land."

Footsteps are heard on a wooden trunk...
"My Lady Asiliea, Orders from Meta."
Cpt. Asiliea: What? Hmm, let me see.
She reaches for the papers, and slowly starts to examine it from top to bottom
Cpt. Asiliea: I see... Prepare the druids and huntresses, we have to keep them at bay.
"Yes My Lady,"
Cpt. Asiliea: Trunks, Your in charge of this battle. Go Now
Trunks: Why, Of course! Yes your honor.
A distant running is heard...
Cpt. Asiliea: May She be guided..... By Cenarius.

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Chapter 2: A Arrival Gone Mad...

sounds good <3 will you continue writing it?

Tbh im not sure, Im getting sick of druid, And im thinking of making a mage that survived the Dalaran Onslaught.

Pretty good

Chapter 2: A Arrival Gone Bad
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Drunken Man: Aye, I Agree With Ye' There
Drunken Man2: Aye! Well What Ye Gona-
The Bar Door Flies Open...
All In Bar: Wha!?
The Bar Members Immediantly pull out their weapons
Meta: Chill down, fools...
Bar Guard: Its Meta? And why is she here.?
Meta: For your information, Im here for directions to, Darnassus.
Bar Guard: Hmm, Thatll be 50 gold pieces if you want a map-
Meta: I WILL HAVE A MAP NOW!
Without warning, meta shoots a Wrath Bolt, Blasting The Bar Guard Through The Wall, Dropping a map in the way.
Meta Goes and picks it up, scans it up and down, then walks off. Leaving the Bar speachless
Drunken Man: Oh...My...God....
Drunken Man2: What The Heck!?

Meta Traveled Fast, And Light... Passing many planes, The desert, The Barrens, Stonetalon Mountains, Ashenvale Wilds, To reach Darkshore...
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Chapter 3: A Druid No More

Meta rides up to Darkshore.. But is alarmed when she is jumped by felguards...
Felguard 1: Dont struggle! Or yer going to get your pain! Groah!!!
Meta: Oarh.. Get Off me.. Ahh!
Felguard 2: Master, What should we do with her.
Overlord: Take her away, She is pathetic...
Meta: MMHmhh...MMHMHM!...DRUIDS...HELP ME!
But they did nothing...
Meta took into a yelling pain.....
Meta: TRAITORS! TRAITORS!
Meta was knocked unconcious from her withdrawal from the Emerald Dream link...

Later on in the Camp Of Kaitho.
Felguard 1: This is so dam annoyin'
Felguard 2: DO SOMETHIN, SHES DRIVIN ME MAD.
Meta squirls madly trying to brake free. She sets her eyes on a nearby knife, and rolls to it...
Meta cuts herself free, and dives at the felguard, defeating it, and then defeating the other one.
Meta sees a captured Stormsaber, And runs, Cuts it free, and somehow tames it as her mount...
Meta Mounts The Stormsaber
Meta: I will call you Tilone, Now ride fast!!!
She Rides off very fast...
Meta: I will no longer be known by Metaliser, but it will be used as a hide for in dangers. But i am... Now...
Tyrol: Tyrol Dalassian... The Rogue...

Tyrol Dalassian Set out, sworn for revenge against the Illidari... And soon... To meet the Mercenaries Of The Sun.

Neato. So you're an ex-druid that turned into a rogue? Original story.