Miko Rides

Miko Rides

Vesperwind

The air in Stranglethorn is so sticky. So humid. Like breathing through a wet blanket. But the broth is hot and it smells good, rising up into the trees. "Get your noodle soup here! " The Horde commander said I could set up my noodle cart here. Right outside

Booty Bay

Booty Bay is hot! So loud. Smells like fish and old salt and I dunno know what else. I stabled Yak at the dock. She didn’t like the boat. She made the yak face at me, but I told her the next boat will be bigger! She didn’t

A Ride to Blackrock Depths Part 2

A Ride to Blackrock Depths Part 2

Previously on Miko Rides: I took a shady contract from a dwarf in Silvermoon to find a legendary chandelier inside Blackrock Mountain. My first day on the road consisted of dodging endless zombies, swimming around monster camps, and trying to sleep in a creepy Forsaken inn where the beds were

Fight Night

The smell hit me first. I couldn't really put my finger on it, but then something stung my cheek. I looked down-a tooth sat on the ground, flecked with red. I touched my face, checked my fingers. Blood, but not mine. I grinned. That smell was blood.

Mulgore Monday

Okay so I rode all the way up to Thunder Bluff for Mulgore Monday and... nothing. Empty plateau. Just wind and some tauren kid chasing a dog. I was standing there doing the awkward "am I early or am I lost" thing when this tauren waved me down

Ji Firepaw

I had to take a portal to Orgrimmar to close out a contract. I, do not like portals, I don’t know what it is about them, but they make me very, very nervous. Something about not arriving where I hope or being lost in some pocket dimension, keeps me

Halfhill

So today was supposed to be fancy tea time. Star heard about this thing called Quilen and Cloud Teahouse in Sri-La Village and it sounded really nice. We were all going to go - me, Star, Savadra, Arti. But we got there and... nothing? Place was quiet, no event, nobody

Heard Myself in a Goblin's Voice Tonight

Heard Myself in a Goblin's Voice Tonight

I heard my own story told back to me tonight. A goblin bard - Krazzle Fizzle-Tune, which I thought was a joke but it wasn’t - took the floor of a tavern I was passing. He spoke about me. Not singing, not with the theatrics the regulars said he usually

Lanadelle

Okay. Okay okay okay. I met someone today! Well, not really met. I saw her! And I cannot stop thinking about her! I was saying hello to guests at the lily. With a ren’dorei I barely know. Gorja, I think. Everyone was going to the bar, so I started

A Ride to Blackrock Depths

A Ride to Blackrock Depths

I bumped into this dwarf in Silvermoon who I honestly can’t remember their name already, but he said he was the son of a blacksmith who created a fancy chandelier for the old “Emperor” of the Dark Iron Dwarves or something. Said it was worth A LOT. His words.