Mention these names and you'll find a hundred heroes ready to claim the glory of defeating them. Men and demons of nightmare, these names represent a danger to all and everything...
But, what about your other nightmares?
The one's that hit closer to home?
What of the Orcs who raid farm and countryside? The Undead and their new plaque, the Blood Elves and their careless abuse of magic...what about all of your fellow “heroes” who stand by and watch as the Horde enters their main cities unchallenged? That pillage their outlying towns without recompense?
Of these constant nightmares, whom of these grand heroes claim the less brilliant heroism? The grueling, un-graceful fighting between the farms and streets of our homes and the homes of our families?
The Dusk Watch challenges these nightmares.
We claim the truer glories, we claim the gritty victories brushed off in favor of a shinier, more glory filled dream. We claim substance. The mug passed around between honest friends after a long, and satisfying engagement. The quiet triumphs. The farm saved so it can continue to feed our 'glorious' and far-off heroes. The comrades earned though countless battles. The bloody fights no one will write ballads of...
...the Stormwind raid laid to ash in the streets.
It begins in cities and towns, wherever the banners of the Alliance fly. Here the Dusk Watch seeks to challenge and end the Horde's freedom, to sow seeds of fright. To return the notion that the army to fear, isn't just the massive one. We seek also to protect the land, and the younger heroes who travel there...those that one day might end our generation's greatest evils. Hired for various jobs, where a territory under trouble requires the help of a quick force, the Dusk Watch will make themselves available to any traveler upon the land...and be paid, handsomely, for their time.
To this end, The Dusk Watch requires those of skill and heart, a worthy and tenacious force to answer and end the Horde's transgressions. It is not something ONE of us can do, though skilled and prepared we might be. We need teamwork, communication, dedication, trust...ferocity.
The Horde are NOT our friends.
We must shatter this pitiful dream. Drag it screaming out into the dusk of truth. We tolerate their existence until we gain sufficient power to obliterate them from the face of Azeroth, leaving nothing but old bones and the nightmares only children believe. They want to be legends? Let's make them so. Let future generations pick at their bones and imagine what hellish creatures such animals might have been.
We will meet them upon battlefields wherever they are formed; from the streets of our own cities to the plains and forests and mountains between them. We will fight any and all who seek to untie Horde and Alliance. Such weakness only dooms us all. “Peace” has gained us nothing but time, time the Horde has used to prepare and train for a final fight. We are fools not to do the same.
As King Varian Wrynn said so well, “ We have lost some of our greatest heroes to "peace." Let us see what battle brings...”
Dusk has fallen.
The selfish extremes of simple light and shadow have no more place in the world.
Let us remind the Horde they do not own the night.
((OOC Information: The Dusk Watch has been around since Burning Crusade now, and we're once again struggling up from the depths of lethargy to bring RP and PvP to the Alliance of Twisting Nether. Apply on TheDuskWatch.com today! If you have any questions ask them here, I'll try to get back to you quickly =) ))