The weather in Alterac Valley is rarely pleasant, but recently the driving winds and blinding snow have been in abundance and all but the most crucial of operations have ceased. And so it is that Bobos has been able to, for a brief time, put down his shield and sword and enjoy a hot meal and a tankard of spiced ale. Temporarily freed from his battleground responsibilities, I, his self-appointed chronicler, was able to track him down and learn more of his tale…