It was in Menethil Harbor it struck me,
It was on that very dock that I did see,
That life with Nature was not enough for an elf,
Nay, we need companionship, else we die to ourself.
A blue streak of lightning flashed past my eyes,
As fast as the cheetah flies.
Lilandris was her name, it still sticks in my mind,
How lucky I was, for to that Draenei to find.
She told me about your happy gathering,
A group intended for more than dragon-murdering.
Your name made me write this letter in this way,
Anything for your favors to sway.
Would you consider the humble application of a nocturnal druid,
Well mannered, able to swim like a seal, and like a cat fluid?
Thazmathilas is my name, I can pick flowers and skin,
And sometimes, in Moonglade RP, I against minor foes win.
Kind regards,
Thazmathilas the Night Elf