Molten Core

Molten Core. 

Ragnaros.

Stories about that legendary place and its fiery master lurked in Sintei’s head for a long time. Legends about the servant of the old gods, who once again threatened to wage war on Azeroth and to launch a devastating attack on the World Tree in order to burn him and with him all life into oblivion.  So the day came when Sintei found himself in front of the doors which led into the belly of Blackrock Mountain where talk had it, that Molten Core can be found deep within. It was a deadly looking place and the fumes and stenches were almost breathtaking. But that could not stop the lone warrior now. Now, that he had himself completely dedicated to the task to challenge and to defeat the mighty Ragnaros.

The Entrance to Black Rock Mountain

 

The entrance was quickly found as there were not made much efforts to hide it in any way. It was a huge cavern burned into the mountain and filled to the brim with lower servants of the fiery lord. Molten Giants, Firelords, Ancient Core Hounds and other beings lurked everywhere.
Since all of the commanders of the fiery swarms had to be put down in order to lure the master himself out of the shadows, Sintei started to make his way deeper into the cavern, avoiding as many of the lower beings as he could. They have been pressed into service and did not need to die a meaningless death for a master who doesn´t care about. After a  short fight which put Lucifron to rest the first challenge stood towering before him. 

Magmadar, Lord of the Core Hounds and Guard Dog of Molten Core

With no further thoughts or doubts Sintei charged in and a short but hefty fight ensued. After the smoke and the fires thinned out Magmadar was no more. The once fear inspiring Abomination lay on the ground, being put to rest by a simple Orc Warrior.
 

A bite from a some tasty meat, roasted over Magmadars slain body and a drink of the famous Wildhammer Beer restored his strength and Sintei ventured on, deeper into the cave in the search of the mighty Stone Elemental Garr. Along the way Gehennas made the mistake to engage and as quickly as he came out of the shadows his throat was slitand his blood flowed into the lava making a hissing sound. After this minor nuisance Garr Sintei finally found Garr roaming a dead end with a sheer uncountable number of minions. It seemed to be one big pile of moving rock. 

Garr, Lord of the Stone Elementals

Gripping his trusted Battle Axe tight, which was earned for honorful combat in many arena matches, Sintei charged into the rocks. This fight proved to be more of a challenge than the last one, but in the end Garr and all of his minions crumbled into dust and only a handful of rocks remained on the ground when it was over. No blood, no flesh, nothing was left which would remind of the once mighty Elemental Master.
 

“This was a hard days work” Sintei half thought half mumbled loudly while he sat down and ate the rest of the still warm meat and drank the rest of his beer. “Odd, this Magmadar-fried-meat seems to never grow cold…” he thought and laid down to rest for the night. Quickly he was in a deep slumber, dreaming of having a grill in Orgrimmar, making the tastiest burgers in town over an ever glowing part of Magmadar’s body. It probably had the name “MC Inn” or something …

To be continued...