In Ashinvale a Troll was on the hunt for something to eat. He heads to a moon well knowing that he has a good chance of catching a lone night elf. The Troll starts to sneak up to the moon well so if there is a night elf it wont hear him comming. He then peek through the bushes and sees a lovely blue skined night elf rouge who has her leather armor and weapons off to the side out of reach as she is on the oppisite end of the moon well bathing and lowering herself in the water every once in awile. He patently waits for his chance to strike when she lowers herself into the water to dunk herself. Each time she dunk her whole body into the water he quickly moved to a closer bush each time. He was now less than 5 feet from her, from behind.
