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Aarama Dawnmoon, Tyrande Whisperwind, Vol'Jin, and Alleria Windrunner sat in a tight room, encased in a magical bubble.
"The Horde and the Alliance are getting worse. Our forces on Kalidmor are almost wiped out, and we are losing our hold in the Eastern Kingdoms. I suggest we use the crystals."
Alleria said, in her elegant, romantic voice.
"Mhm. I agree with 'er mon. Forge places in Kalidmer is gone noow."
'I'm losin' the trademark accent mon. Gotta' keep it up. Okie-Dokie!'
"And what do you suggest we do about it? Besides the Crystals, Alleria."
Dawnmoon replied. The blank faces around him told the tale.
"Exactly. So, we must.."
He beckoned them closer.
King Varian let out a hacking cough. He was past his best. The wolf was old.
"So, the Horde has managed to get into Theramore, eh? And where is Proudmoore?" Varian asked. His friendship with Jaina had dwindled with his age. Jaina was younger, more interested in other...things now. For example, Galadin. Even though they were still only three and a half years apart, he felt his years more her. Besides becoming the Guardian of Trisfal, she thought she needed to be constantly at the Forge bases or Dalaran, trying to talk Dawnmoon out of it. She just needed to be at his side. Like the old times.
"Well, It would appear she is in Dalaran. With a representative of Aarama, and Galadin, no doubt." Mekkatorque said, hate clearly in his voice. Jaina had deserted them. All of them hated her. Except Velen, but he was Velen.
"She IS at Dalaran, Varian."
The Prophet said. Wrynn pressed no more.
"Alright. So, Garrosh has launched yet ANOTHER assault on Theramore, eh? Well..." He sighed. "A war is coming, my friends. One bigger than ever."
"LOK'TAR OGAR!" Garrosh yelled as he slashed through a guard.
"Sir, we have a messenger here. He needs to speak with you." A Kor'Kron yelled, dodging a thrust from a sword, before promptly slicing the man in half with its battle-axe.
"Where? Is it really that urgent?" Garrosh asked, saddened he would miss more bloodshed.
"Onyxia's lair. And yes sir, it is." The Kor'Kron replied.
Garrosh sighed, but mounted his wolf.
"As you wish. Lok'Tar." He ran off, not seeing the Kor'Kron morph into the predicatable shape of Me'dan.
"You forgot about me, didn't you? Oh well..." He said, blasting a orc with holy energy. "I'm the godamned guardian. And I don't care if me mama was a orc, but you can all go to hell!"
How can there be two Guardians of Tirisfal? :|
Its a jealousy thing, I was going too explain that. Both Jaina and Me'dan believe they are guardians, and, they became enemies. Jaina tells the Alliance Me'dan is dead, and Me'dan has no faction. So in the alliance's eyes, she is the Guardian.
Younger? Jaina is only 3-4 years younger then Varian...... not that much of an age difference.
Still younger, though. Varian is becoming to feel his age more, where Jaina isn't
Azeroth calling more feedback.
Calling for more feedback also wont get you any. Just sayin'.
And why would Jaina want to be Guardian? She seems cool with Med'an being the Guardian.
Heh. If i continue with this ( meanin' its liked ) I will explain.
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