Glacier Inferno.

Standing in the chill of the night air outside the Icecrown Citadel summoning raid mates I have this hunger that lurks inside. A burning sensation knocking the cold from my body that sends a warmed chill down my spine. I check my gear, axe and dagger. All there, but the slight brush from my hand on the hardened titansteal ignites something. A vision.. Not of battle. Not of blood. But something more....