#tyrajin

grozental:

A doodle inspired by @doodlingadventures’s drabble

gufyresthere:

I will remember our night of peace, before the storm.

clockworksir:

Hey, blizzard…. stop…. stop hurting me like that. Stop it.

I’m weeping grossly here <3 They had to meet one last time… just once. Have a drink, shoot things together, just being stupid. uh

someone hold me plz, im feeling

"With trolls, I draw a line connecting the bottom of the ears, drop it three inches, and split it in half. Easy shot at the spine, and you get the tongue as you're going." Chen looked aghast. "I think, Vol'jin, what he meant — " "I be knowing what he meant." The troll looked at Tyrathan. "These be Zandalari. Four inches. Their ears be set high." 

Every now and again I reread Shadows of the Horde and am delighted all over again by how Vol’jin and Tyrathan interact.

TFW your troll bf rolls over in his sleep and you just have to accept your fate.