Ruhzelil, the Healing Maiden of the Earthen Ring, had finally made it to Stormwind City...a location near where she was going. She was exiting the Tram Station, having come back from Irongforge where she was having a meeting with a council of Wildhammer shamans. The Draenei enjoyed watching the several shamanic races doing their own separate ways of worshiping and paying respects to the spirits and elements.<br/><br/>She reached to her waist and pulled out one of her five elemental totems. She pulled the one painted with the runic sign of spirit and brought it to her lips. She kissed it and thought a prayer to keep her spirit safe from the harms that she was going to encounter on this trip. She knew that the act of mercenary taking wasn't going to be easy, and even went against everything she stood for. But, she wasn't running low on Azerothian money and she figured any mercenary crew would use an exceptionable healer.<br/><br/>After only a few minutes, she was at the stables within Stormwind and purchased a horse with the money a friend of her within the Earthen Ring had given her out of the generosity of his heart. Though she just couldn't help but think that maybe the money was for alternative reasons. Now, with a horse...which she barely knew how to ride...much easier to be on an Elekk...she was riding towards Goldshire. She took in a deep breath as she felt the wind blowing through her raven black hair...feeling the excitement going through her as she was about to go on an adventure...it had been awhile since she was on one.<br/><br/>She looked out over the horizon and saw the town of her destination. Judging by the sun, and the little she knew of Azorathian time, she was here a few hours early. Oh well, best to be early then late she supposed. She got off the horse once she neared the tavern and handed the reigns over to the stablekeeper. She took in a deep breath and sighed as she walked inside, thinking she might be ready for the adventure that was to come.<br/><br/>She had never been in a Human inn in a long time. She hardly ever ventured from the Exodar except for when she had decided to go out and see the shamanic Dwarves and and found the Earthen Ring. And then on Earthen Ring errands and now she was here. She wondered if she should adventure more often...it could be a lot of fun, if this went well that is.<br/><br/><i><span style="color: red">Room 42...Gotta remember that...</span></i><br/><br/>She looked around and pondered if the person that put up the flyer she saw in Ironforge was down here. Surely, there were a lot of candidates to what her guesses of who the man or woman was. But, she wasn't going to make assumptions. It was safer to just go up to the room and then wait the rest of the time out. But, a few hours was a long time to wait when you got nothing to do.<br/><br/>She walked up to the bar, aware of some of the stares she was getting. She wasn't one that was vain about her looks, but it seems other people had ideas. She was attractive and beautiful, but she never paid attention to it and never thought of anyone else in that kind of way. She spoke to the bar keeper with a friendly smile.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: red">'ullo. I am hopink I could haf a cup of vater?</span>"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>