I am Night Elf─Luna Maria. At a certain moment when the sky was glowing with glaze before dawn, I was born and then faced the world of Azeroth. I chose to become a druid because of my interest in my previous life (?). With excitement and anxiety about the unknown, I very politely asked the bearded father-in-law who first appeared in front of me:
"Hello, what should I do first?"
I heard that night elves are a peace-loving race, and their greatness in the world is comparable to that of the elves in The Lord of the Rings. They must have taught me how to cherish life first!
"The new working girl, go kill the pigs next to you. There are too many, blocking the road."
"...?!"
From this moment on, I knew that my future would be accompanied by corpses all over the ground. The so-called one general can achieve great success but ten thousand bones will wither...