Meeting the master

Socio came back from her travels. She had spent her morning hunting the beasts of nearby areas. It was hot day and Socio was sitting in the shadow of the inn of Razor Hill preparing the leathers she had skinned. Peons walked around lazily and orc patrols on the road did their roundups. Everything seemed to be calm. The orcs had catched a gnome last night and the body was hanged to the wall of nearby building. Socio heard the flies buzzing around it already. It didn't have eyes anymore, thanks to the birds that flew over the village. Socio grinned slightly every time she looked the dead gnome.
When the sun was on it's highest position, Socio suddenly noticed a troll on his blue and green coloured armored raptor walking towards the village. His heavy looking kilt made kind of metallic noice, and claws of the raptor scratched the ground. It breaked the silence, but Socio seemed to be only one who noticed it. When she noticed she was staring to the troll, she quickly and embarassed turned her eyes back to the skins and continued her work.
Soon low voice breaked the silence "are ye da one I'm lookin' for?". Socio looked up and saw the troll standing in front of her. Golden snakes on his black tabard, green long hair and serious looking face. Nothing extraordinary, but still something.. Socio was afraid to even look straight to this strong troll. Suddenly Socio noticed she didn't even answer to his question. She looked up, the troll seemed to be already bit annoyed. "M-meh? Me not k-know." Socio shuttered. "Well, there is no othas" thre troll answered. Socio nodded, and the troll emoted her to follow.
The troll indeed was High Councilor of Second Gurubashi Empire. Clearly a forest troll, Socio pondered while looking his long green hair. They headed to the edge of the canyons, where the troll, Kibo, asked her to sit down to the ground. Slowly, voice shuttering Socio answered to Kibo's questions.
Afterwards she didn't remember much from the conversation. But it seemed to work out well since she stood in the heat of Durotar, wearing tabard of the Second Gurubashi Empire and watching the troll run away with his raptor, towards Orgrimmar. Proudly, strong warm feeling inside Socio squeezed the hem of the tabard with her other hand while waving after the troll.
When he looked after the troll, she had two toughts in her mind. She wanted to serve Empire and it's Emperor with best way she could. And she wanted to get stronger, strong like the shaman she had just met.