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Saying goodbye to friends and watching as her staff packed up her garrison, Maejah mounted her noble steed, Amber, and traveled the dangerous roads to the Realm of Kel'Thuzad. Mirste and Kethark greeted her warmly as Celsh invited her into the guild halls of Icrontic. Maejah smiled as she unpacked her mace and shield, ready to defend the guild in their next dangerous raid of Highmaul.
P.S. Thank you for the warm welcome.
P.S.S. Please send me stuff.
P.S.S.S. Just Kidding.
P.S.S.S.S. Not really.
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