The Bizarre Hakkari Emblem

Another day dawned, leaving him feeling refreshed.

Tonatiuh felt that his life had become increasingly enjoyable lately. By life, he meant not only his ordinary life, but another kind of "life" as well.

Especially that other kind of "life."

It was simply too enjoyable!

When had he ever dared imagine that beauties on Azshara and Shandris's level would do that with him? And it was a group activity! With a freshly washed Alleria right beside them at the same time.

Though he had not actually laid a hand on her.

Still, simply having her there to look at was pleasing to the eye, wasn't it?

In short, he found his days in Azeroth growing more enjoyable by the day.

The one slightly unpleasant thing was that the matter of the Blood God in Stranglethorn Vale was becoming increasingly bizarre.

Several days later, Rokhan returned to Zul'An.

The young Darkspear Troll whom Tonatiuh had saved on a coastal beach took many days to return. At the same time, he brought back the latest intelligence on the recently resurgent Hakkari Tribe and that Blood God.

Inside Zaun's city hall.

After being bathed in sunlight all morning, Stranglethorn Vale began to rain again. Fortunately, it was only a light rain, not the torrential downpour from last night.

Amid the faint patter of rain.

Tonatiuh carefully turned over and examined an emblem in his hand. It was one of the more important items Rokhan had brought back.

The emblem resembled an X-shaped rune, with a horizontal bar drawn at its base. Together, they formed a stylized skull.

Simply holding it gave Tona a feeling of bloodlust and brutality.

"So this is the Hakkari Blood God's emblem? It really doesn't look like anything good," Tonatiuh said.

"I feel as though I can see mountains of