[Horde] Chapter Five: Session Nine
Appearing Characters: Altruis Shadowsong, Arthak Saurfang, Broll Bearmantle, Bru'kan, Elarisiel Bloodwrath, Illidan Stormrage, Illysanna Ravencrest, Jace Darkweaver, Lantresor, Needle, Nyxxa, Oronok Torn-heart, Rexxar, Shinfel Blightsworn, Sol'chi, Zar'Kaa, Zekhan
November 7th (Evening)
Zar’Kaa had taken to checking in with his crew for the evening and ensuring they’re settling in alright. A bit aways from the Darkspear camp, he spied Lantresor sitting with his legs crossed in a meditative stance. His sword was freshly polished on the ground. He was watching Zar’Kaa and the tribe camp.
Eventually, Zar’Kaa got curious, and decided to approach the blademaster. Lantresor’s tail twitched slightly at Zar’Kaa’s approach.
Zar'Kaa says: Hey there. Lantresor, right?
Lantresor says: Correct, yes.
Zar'Kaa says: Sorry, we haven’t really… talked a lot yet.
Lantresor says: Things have been hectic since the warchief’s fleet found you.
Zar'Kaa says: You can say that. So. What brings you to observe my people on this fine evening?
Lantresor says: I hoped to ensure your people were adapting. But if I am being truthful, I am here on the warchief’s orders.
Zar’Kaa raised an eyebrow.
Lantresor says: Or that is what led me here first. But it is not what led me here now. Now I’m here of my own volition.
Zar'Kaa says: Okay. So can I do something for you?
Lantresor smiled.
Lantresor says: You can.
Lantresor gestured at the ground next to him.
Lantresor says: You can join me. If you have nothing else pressing, of course.
Zar'Kaa says: Why not have you be the latest in a line of old men that want to give me talks.
Zar’Kaa sat down next to the blademaster.
Lantresor says: You know, by my own standards, I would not be considered old. I will outlive most everyone that came to these shores with our fleet. So I suppose you could call me old, from a certain perspective.
Zar'Kaa says: So why is that then? Why will you outlive most of them?
Lantresor says: I understand that you have encountered draenei in your past. Remnii and her companion Maraad.
Zar’Kaa nodded.
Lantresor says: One of my parents was an orc. The other was a draenei. Their lifespans are much longer than those of Arthak and his kin.
Zar’Kaa squinted at Lantresor.
Zar'Kaa says: That explains a few things.
Lantresor says: Do you know anyone like me? Born between two worlds. Forced to pave their way through one or both.
Zar’Kaa looked away in contemplation.
Zar'Kaa says: I guess I’m kind of in that boat myself, but someone back home comes to mind.
Lantresor says: I’m not the only one, it seems. Our people have a very different history from those of this beautiful and ever-changing world, yet with each day I discover more and more things that prove that we are not so different. The giant who speaks with the beasts, Rexxar. He too has walked a difficult path. One similar to my own, but different in a profound way. And so too have you. I have watched you, Zar’Kaa. Listened to your words and your heart, seen how you carry yourself. Felt the bite of your words. The heat of a fire that burns deep in your chest. So I wanted to see if there was anything that I, rather, could do for you.
Zar’Kaa continued to ponder the statement for a long moment.
Zar'Kaa says: What makes you think I need you to do anything for me? Beyond what you just said.
Lantresor says: I do not. I do not believe you need anything. Or, at least, I believe that you believe that you do not need anything. Because that is what I felt many years ago. Believe it or not, I was much like you when I was younger. I was different. In a time before the Horde, things were… very different from what they are now. In many ways, it was a time of peace, but in others, it was a time of tradition. Clans were written in stone. Traditions were followed to the letter. And stone does not shift easily for those who do not fit between them. As you could imagine…
Lantresor flicked his tail and tapped the side of his crest.
Lantresor says: That included those such as me.
Zar'Kaa says: Okay, so what happened then? When you couldn’t fit between the stones?
Lantresor says: I raged. I burned. This was celebrated amongst my clan, and yet, there was no celebration. Not for someone like me. I did not need anyone. I did not need guidance. I did not need a mother or a father. I did not need to be accepted. I needed only my own skill. And yet, in spite of that, there was one who stood and reached out a hand nonetheless. Though she got nothing in return.
Zar'Kaa says: Who was that?
Lantresor says: A warrior by the name of Tlanth. As skilled as they came. Quick. With a temper like fire and brimstone, and yet gentle like seabreeze. She offered her hand to me. Do you know what I did? I spurned it. I condemned the one person who deemed fit to offer me aid despite my insistence I did not need it. I claimed it was because of her kin. There was a connection, loose as it was, between me and half my own ancestors. I assumed that she wanted to use me to make me weak. That she might claim my own life. You see, my old clan is the Burning Blade, though it looks different now than what it was before, but even so, fire and steel reigns supreme. The blademasters, the most skilled amongst our warriors, those who wield these fullblades ignite them with the fires of the sun. Peerless and ruthless. To claim such a title one must slay another. Harvest the weak so that the strong might burn. An everflowing cycle of fuel and fire. I assumed that she wished me to be her fuel, and I accused her of such. She did not need me to claim her strength. I left the clan shortly after. For a time. Though eventually I returned. Once word had reached me that she had died, when any chance I had of thanking her were long gone. But she did leave one last gift. Not for me. Not specifically. Yet it was a gift nonetheless. One that I still treasure.
Zar’Kaa looked down at his sword.
Zar'Kaa says: This?
Lantresor says: No no, this is a gift from her father, my master. No, the gift she left me was Arthak.
Zar’Kaa sat in silence for another moment, and Lantresor looked up at the stars.
Lantresor says: It would be many years before I would walk the path I am now. And Arthak’s own journey has been one of no great struggle. And yet, as I walk alongside him now, I cannot help but think of her. How by delivering him to us, to me, to all of the Horde, she may have helped me after all.
Zar’Kaa shook his head.
Zar'Kaa says: That’s a nice story, really it is, but… why are you telling me this?
Lantresor says: Because I know what it is like to have a heart ablaze, burning with fire and poison. I know what it’s like to walk a lonely road. What it’s like to know no other road, than the one you’ve known your entire life.
Zar’Kaa’s expression grew bitter.
Zar'Kaa says: For all you know, I’m just like this.
Lantresor says: You are. We all are. We are as we are in every moment. We exist. But we are everchanging, Zar’Kaa. How one is need not define how they will be. We may not know where our road may go, but that does not mean we cannot influence it’s current flow, and it does not mean that others do not influence it, whether we mean them to or not.
Zar’Kaa chuffed.
Zar'Kaa says: Sorry, you remind me of someone back home. Not someone who has walked in two worlds, but another.
Lantresor smiled.
Lantresor says: Is this person someone you respect?
Zar'Kaa says: I used to.
Lantresor says: I’m honored by the comparison then. You may not need my help, Zar’Kaa, but what do you need? That is a question everyone should ponder, and I believe it is one whose answer has evaded you.
Zar'Kaa says: You think so? Because I have an answer.
Lantresor says: Do you?
Zar'Kaa says: More. I need more.
Lantresor says: That… is a dangerous answer, my young friend. An ill-defined answer. I’ve heard you say that you are the strongest warrior of the Darkspear. If this is true, what more would you need?
Zar'Kaa says: Tell me. As you fought your way up through the Burning Blade clan and made your prowess known, did it change the way anyone besides Tlanth felt about you?
Lantresor says: No. It was not through such means that I discovered my own path.
Zar'Kaa says: Okay, I’ll bite. How did you?
Lantresor says: The only way that one can possibly do so. By looking up. Far too easy is it to stare only at the ground before you. Condemning the roots and stones that bar your path. Sometimes all that one need do to find where they truly need to be, and what they need, is to simply look up.
Zar’Kaa looked up at the sky.
Zar'Kaa says: I see the same sky I’ve been staring at my entire life.
Lantresor says: Then you haven’t truly begun to look up, my young friend.
Zar'Kaa says: I got to admit, I really just don’t understand what that means.
Lantresor chuckled.
Lantresor says: I do not hold that against you, Zar’Kaa. For what am I but an old man speaking in riddles and nonsensical statements. All that wisdom really is is what we take. So perhaps my words will resonate with you someday, or perhaps not. But I believe that your need for more buries something greater underneath. Something more, one might say. I believe you should work to discover what that is. Perhaps doing so may help you find the answers you seek. Or perhaps answers you did not know needed to be sought in the first place.
Zar’Kaa got to his feet.
Zar'Kaa says: There’s many questions throughout my life that have been answered in one way or another. None of those have ever changed the course. Only I have. So… maybe you’re right. But that hasn’t been my life.
Lantresor says: Perhaps not. Perhaps your experience will be different. Perhaps there is no deeper answer to be found. Or perhaps its changed more than you realize and you simply have not noticed.
Zar'Kaa says: And you have?
Lantresor says: As you said, I do not know you, Zar’Kaa. Not truly. I know only what my eyes and ears have told me. But maybe those answers were not as complete as you might have imagined. But yours are the feet that must walk your path. And yours are the feet that choose what path to walk. The wind and the rain may urge us to seek out shelter; may beg our path to alter and our course to change. But it is we who makes that decision. With every breath and every step.
Zar'Kaa says: This kind of sounds like loa shit, if I’m going to be honest.
Lantresor chuckled.
Lantresor says: The loa. The gods of your people.
Zar'Kaa says: The powerful assholes that like to pretend they’re gods. Yeah. That’s them.
Lantresor smiled.
Lantresor says: You seem to have a great understanding of the spirits, for one as young as you.
Zar'Kaa says: They aren’t as complicated as they make themselves out to be. I’ll give you a rundown sometime. Then you’ll see what I mean.
Lantresor says: Since you seem to be an expert on the subject, I would be interested to hear your perspective. But I’ve already stolen plenty of your time this evening, Zar’Kaa.
Zar'Kaa says: That’s alright. The night is still young. But I probably should get on with other things.
Lantresor says: I ask only that you remember the tale I told you. Perhaps someday you’ll find some use for it. Even if you may not realize it now. Should you or the Darkspear ever require anything I can offer you, I’m never far.
Zar’Kaa nodded.
Zar'Kaa says: Alright. Correct me if I’m wrong. Lok-Narash, Lantresor
Lantresor smiled again.
Lantresor says: That would be… more something one would say if they are not at rest. Aka’Magosh, a blessing upon those and those you care about.
Zar'Kaa says: New word. Aka’Magosh.
Zar’Kaa walked away, and as he did, there was a spark, and a moment after Bru’kan was walking next to him.
Bru'kan says: I like him. You should listen to him Zar’Kaa.
Zar'Kaa says: Or I could just leave my spear with him and you two can talk.
Bru'kan says: Don’t tempt me with a good time, my young friend.
Zar’Kaa chuckled, and Bru’kan flickered away as Zar’Kaa continued on to his next task.
Sol and Nyxxa along with Azgadaan had gone to find Illysanna. They found her in the main hall as she was making her way somewhere or another. She smiled at them.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Nyxxa and… Sol was it? And Azgadaan. Or. Well.
She looked at Sol and didn’t say anything.
Sol'chi says: I think it’s best we get this conversation sorted so there’s less confusion.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Of course. Follow me. We can find a quiet place to discuss.
Illysanna claimed an abandoned room and sat down on one of the chairs.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Soft despite the circumstances. My father knew how to furnish a fortress with things that can last.
Sol'chi says: Yes. It’s been… how long?
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Ten thousand years, give or take.
Sol'chi says: I’d say that’s good craftsmanship. Anyway. To business. No scrying sensors or anything?
Illysanna Ravencrest says: We’re safe, yes.
Sol'chi says: Wonderful. As you can see, Azgadaan here, is a simulacrum.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: And I presume you are his creator.
Sol'chi says: Yes! I am. And Azgadaan is me.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Given the circumstances and your own personal journey, I can see how that would be useful.
Sol'chi says: I had a bounty before I betrayed the Legion, I imagine some things got shaken up afterward. So having a simulacrum around that looks like me before is handy indeed.
Azgadaan says: It’s lovely to know one of my objects is to be a target. Thanks, Sol.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: It certainly looks like you pulled the short stick, my friend.
Azgadaan says: Only stick I’ve got seeing I wouldn’t exist without it.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: I understand we have reason to believe your father is on the Isles, or will be.
Sol'chi says: Yes, that’s the idea.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: We’ve been tracking the activity we could find. We found a few places. I’ll go into further detail on the morrow.
Sol'chi says: Sounds good.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Anything you require from me? Anything that would make your objectives easier to complete?
Sol'chi says: Nothing right now. But if you need anything, I have some magics available.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: if you could offer a replication of the beast you fought to Jace, I’m sure he could pin down the diagrams and we can start looking into it.
Sol'chi says: Oh definitely.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Excellent. The sooner we know how to fight it, the better. That beast is certainly here for a reason. We just need to figure out what that reason is.
Sol'chi says: Certainly. Thank you for housing us.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Certainly. You’re not the first demon I’ve reached an understanding with. Present company excluded, even. I know there are individuals that chafe against the lock step that is imposed on Argus by Kil’jaeden and Archimonde.
Sol'chi says: That some do. I wish it was easier for me to find them. But that’s kind of their thing, given they’re alive.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: I may be able to help you with that as well.
Sol'chi says: Appreciated!
Illysanna Ravencrest says: I’ll pass relevant information to you, and perhaps arrange a meeting or two, if we’re lucky.
Sol'chi says: I’d be very interested, thank you.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Good to know. I do thank you for your offer, but for the time being I’d be remiss to make too many requests. While our goals align, you’ll need your own resources to contend with how you approach your mission. In time I may beg another boon or two, but for the time being, simply attend to your own problems.
Sol'chi says: Thank you, Illysanna. Mom, I’ll see you back at camp.
Nyxxa says: It’s good to get some rest. See you there.
Illysanna mused that the rest is well-needed, though she has had to sacrifice a great deal of her own, considering. Sol offered a spell to help her rest quickly, and Illysanna agreed she might make use of it. Sol and Azgadaan disappeared with a [Dimension Door].
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Did he just call you mother?
Nyxxa says: Yes, I adopted him!
Illysanna Ravencrest says: How precious.
Nyxxa says: Now is a good time to give you my full report. I know the others have delivered some.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Indeed. You’ve been busy. That you have more to report makes me proud.
Nyxxa says: A lot has happened over the past couple years.
Nyxxa gave the entire report.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: You have been busy. In spite of what few places you believe you stumbled, you have accomplished some significant goals. I only wish some drastic measures didn’t need to be taken, but your results are staggering. I need not underscore that aiding in the destruction of Mannoroth is a windfall and a half. He was one of the most dangerous threats during the War of the Ancients. He alone was strong enough to contend with multiple of the Ancients that came to defend Azeroth, not to mention scores of warriors.
Nyxxa says: Most of the orcs have also been turned against the Legion.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Indeed. That his blood was used to corrupt them is not surprising. Pit lords are dangerous and deadly with their corruption, and Mannoroth was no simple pit lord. While his essence may someday spawn into another being, it is my hope that will be many, many millennia before that occurs. By then I fear… well. The Legion will be destroyed, or Azeroth will burn.
Nyxxa nodded.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: As for the situation with the elves, that does provide a predicament. Our goal is to remain neutral. There are plenty that would be unenthusiastic. That you regrettably had participated in the destruction of one of their leadership and their city is something we should address. I don’t hold it against you, but I believe you are in a unique position to work on that. I’ll have other orders for you after the meeting tomorrow, but when possible, if there is anything you can do to start paving the way for reparations between the Illidari and Miss Kilnar, I would be most appreciative. I intend of doing plenty of legwork myself, but given your unique position… I believe that would mean a great deal coming from you. Once she leaves here, Kilnar will return to her people. We can assume anything we would not want to be told to the rest of the leadership will be told. Our time of hiding in the shadows is coming to an end. So I would do what I can to ensure we aren’t on the naughty list.
Nyxxa says: I’ll do what I can. Well, since I was part of the party that raided her manor and saw some things… I know it may be a good step in the right direction to share what we learned of the naga with her.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: I’ll do so. I’m sure she learned plenty traveling with the kaldorei, but I may have some additional information. Not to mention the things you reported. And… as far as the things you saw in her manor, well, I would not have to stoop to blackmail, but I’m not above it.
Nyxxa says: I’ll tell you in complete confidence she was keeping a naga in her basement. He was freed and is now trying to kill her.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Well. I’m certain if he was imprisoned in her manor, he will have trouble. She is potent, even in her current condition. Which is another angle. This Red Mist, this waned condition. If there’s anything we can discover about how it can be counteracted or managed, I reckon she would recognize if we were instrumental in that journey.
Nyxxa says: There is the matter of me looking curing the satyr’s curse. I’ve gotten Tyrande’s blessing on that.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Wonderful!
Nyxxa says: As well as promised assistance from several people, including the archmage I informed you of.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Wonderful. I can’t say what you learn in curing the satyr’s curse will help with their condition, but it won’t hurt, and of course the leverage of that cure would be valuable in several different locations.
Nyxxa says: Needless to say, the process of fel corruption… and I need to look for someone I knew. That’s the only lead I have right now.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Well in spite of any other orders I am forced to give you, remember that this mission is of the utmost importance. If such a thing were possible, which your investigations have led us to believe it is, doing so could give us a powerful weapon. One that could be a windfall against the Legion.
Nyxxa says: How do you mean?
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Because satyrs are the product of betrayal. Of one voluntarily taking upon themselves a curse that changes their body. That alters the very fabric of their soul. If we can understand how such a curse can be undone, I can only imagine what other things that knowledge could give us. It could enable us to replicate the phenomenon of an immortal demon soul. To give our warriors the means to become immortal.
Nyxxa says: …Huh. I didn’t think of that.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Not to mention, of course, the utility that could give us towards depriving the Legion of their prized followers. I can’t say if it would work on eredar or other creatures that have become demons, but it could be used to counteract the innate corruption the fel inflicts on the natural world. These are ideas, of course, but the possibilities are endless. Not to mention it could be a weapon that could aid us against the other sects of satyrs.
Nyxxa says: I imagine there are plenty that just don’t have an option. Not to mention the ones that don’t want the curse cured… providing other options would be beneficial.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: And having hte means to do so would certainly iincense those that wish the rituals to remain unknown.
Nyxxa says: There is a bitterness in their abandonment. Now would be a good time to take advantage of it.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: It could lure some truly aberrant monsters from the shadows and deal with them permanently. Either way, I mostly want this for you. After all, you first came to us with the desire to control your nature. If you would be able to find such a cure, I feel it would be full circle, in a way.
Nyxxa says: I’ll glad you think so. I’ll do my best!
Illysanna Ravencrest says: I hope you’ll stick around.
Nyxxa says: Of course. Gratitude is important to me. I wouldn’t turn my back on the people that put faith in me. Not to mention the cause of the Illidari is important to me.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: I would have been heartbroken to lose such a talented and delightful asset.
Nyxxa says: Delightful?
Nyxxa blushed.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: of course. You always lighten up this place. Take this evening’s entertainment. I’m sorry about that.
Nyxxa says: I’m glad it could be… entertainment.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: I wish I could say everyone will not give you shit, but I know our people too well. But if you need anything, you know you can come to me.
Nyxxa says: Of course. I think things have been smoothed over for the moment.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: That’s good. In any sense, as far as Caria is concerned, consider her elimination of your utmost priority.
Nyxxa says: Of course. Is there an issue with the… deal?
Illysanna Ravencrest says: No. I’m curious about this Rakeesh. I may speak more with our friend… I don’t trust him. But even so, he could be a valuable weapon, especially if his reputation is anything to speak of, which I think it is.
Nyxxa says: If he’s making moves against the Deceiver, then perhaps we can both benefit.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: I’m not convinced he won’t become a problem later. Folk like him seem like the type of gaining power by teaming up with others. I would not be surprised if it is his goal to become the new Deceiver.
Nyxxa says: That would make sense.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: But that is a theory. Perhaps after I speak with him myself, I can ascertain his goals. But no, if he offers you a way to bring vengeance on Caria’s head, take it, so long as you see wisdom in the decision. I trust your judgment.
Nyxxa says: Of course. It’s a price I intend to pay myself if I can. He’s been cryptic.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: I suppose we’ll wait for the offer.
Nyxxa says: That’s all of the business for now.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Well you do have a loving family to get back to. I spoke with Levia briefly. She seemed upset. I think I cheered her up, but she seems like a darling girl.
Nyxxa says: All of my children are darling.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Yes. She could make a good Illidari, you know. Levia. If she chose to.
Nyxxa says: If she chose to. Though I would be hesitant to send my child through it. I don’t think I would have let Kor’vas…
Illysanna Ravencrest says: I’m sure that’s why she didn’t tell you.
Nyxxa says: But it is done. Levia can make her own decisions. My own personal feelings aside, we must all make sacrifices.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Indeed! I never knew my mother, but if she was like you, I’m sure they’ll turn out fine.
Nyxxa blushed again.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Have a good evening, Nyxxa.
Nyxxa says: You as well.
November 8th
Sol had not heard back from Kilnar concerning the letter he sent, but there were a few side-eyes to Azgadaan that indicated they got the letter.
Arthak sought out Illysanna, and he caught her as she was making her way through the Hold. She greeted Arthak warmly and they exchanged pleasantries.
Arthak Saurfang says: There was a small amount of business I want to discuss.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Of course. How can I help you, Warchief?
Arthak Saurfang says: I would like to thank you for placing Nyxxa in our company. She has been an asset and a friend.
Illysanna smiled.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Well you can’t thank me entirely. She found you. But you were useful in her completing her goals.
Arthak Saurfang says: Indeed. The crux of what I want to speak of is simply the long-term. Now obviously we have a set of immediate tasks that need to be dealt with, but that being said… you and I both are aware that this is not going to be done even once we succeed.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Here? No. Certainly not. This is the prelude to a prelude.
Arthak Saurfang says: We are like minds on that. Good. The Legion will come back and we need to be ready. In fact I would rather be proactive.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: That is difficult. The Legion, as you know, controls worlds across the Twisting Nether. Reaching them is no easy task. It would require magic and knowledge beyond our grasp, but taking a fight to their heart is something I hope to accomplish. I see you are interested in that?
Arthak Saurfang says: Yes, this doesn’t end until Sargeras is dead, along with Kil’jaeden and Archimonde.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: That will be easier than destroying the titan.
Arthak Saurfang says: But the Legion will not fall without killing him.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: We will find a way. Or die trying. I had suspected you might be on board, even if not because of the high score set by your family member.
Arthak Saurfang says: No. I am not competing. Simply any other strategy is a losing attempt. They can try again and again. Time is on their side. They will succeed unless they are destroyed.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Time and numbers. They have an impossibly large spread of forces across innumerable worlds. Slaying them in our world is temporary, one that is undone naturally in a matter of years, and in the matter of months or days with their intervention. It’s not a battle we can win playing by their terms, but their terms are vast.
Arthak then informed Illysanna they hoped to settle a place in Kalimdor, but he had no intention of letting his people’s teeth dull.
Arthak Saurfang says: I’ve already made arrangements with a Protectorate, and I would float a similar idea to the Illidari.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Well. Resources are not our strength.
Arthak Saurfang says: Resources come in many forms. You have knowledge, information, contacts. The Protectorate caneprovide us physical, you can provide ephemeral, and we can provide resources and assets that your organization is not quite built for.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Bodies with a desire for revenge?
Arthak Saurfang says: A blunt instrument.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: We will need an army. Many armies. I can offer you two th ings, Arthak. Firstly, should any information come my way of situations. Demons. Foes that need to be vanquished, I can let you know. We are an independent organization. We are not looking to choose sides. Our side is Azeroth. Those who are willing to work with us given that stipulation are welcome. That you and your Horde would be among them is heartening. So I can offer you that information. The other thing is… well. A specialized training. You may not believe it, but the path of the Illidari is not one that is only to be walked by my people. We are simply the first. I understand your warriors have no small number of traditions that they practice. Even so, if there are any you believe would be interested in walking a different path, we will offer it to them. It may not be easy, and they may not survive–they most likely won’t. But we will mold them into the perfect weapon to face the Legion. They will cease to be members of the Horde. The Illidari have no allegiances. But we do have friends.
Arthak Saurfang says: Indeed.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: And even so, our knowledge of demon slaying… that is something I am more than willing to share free of charge. I believe you’ve earned that much simply with your part in the destruction of Mannoroth. Among other things, of course. And perhaps I’m a bit fond of you. After all, you helped Nyxxa bloom into the woman she is today. The friendship you fostered with her has done a great deal for her and you, it seems.
Arthak Saurfang says: She spoke. I merely listened and asked questions.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Sometimes that’s all it takes. But if you need enemies, we will find them.
Arthak Saurfang says: if we can be directed toward people who pay us to fight their enemies, that would be ideal. Against the Legion, preferably.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: I can’t say I’m a great informer for independent mercenary contracts outside the Legion. But there are ever forces and threats across Azeroth. While most I would prefer to approach with our methods, sometimes your methods are preferable. I’ll make sure you know it. As you said, we can’t have your people’s teeth growing dull. I hope that is efficacious?
Arthak Saurfang says: More than. I have hopes for our relationship with the Protectorate in time.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: I’m familiar. They are independent, and one of the many ethereal trade empires. I had interactions before. So long as your dealings don’t go against their creeds, you should be able to maintain good relations. Though they are heavily dependent on coin.
Arthak Saurfang says: Indeed. There is one more brief thing, and more personal. You have received Nyxxa’s reports on me. Given the high score, as you put it, in my lineage, I felt the need to make it clear to Lady Tyrande that I am very far from my sire. I hope there is no expectation of that. I assume Nyxxa’s reports would clarify that detail.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: She mentioned your feelings. I didn’t know your father well. I saw him, but I was a very different woman back then. So any expectations I have are based on what I’ve heard and seen.
Arthak Saurfang says: Good. That will get you a more accurate answer.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Of course. I shall see you at the briefing.
Arthak Saurfang says: I am looking forward to it.
Zar’Kaa found Shinfel outside the Hold haunting around on all fours in a crevice. Nearby, there was a large orcish boar, Rexxar’s boar Puffer. He was digging his nose in the dirt.
Zar'Kaa says: Huh. I didn’t know a crevice could be so interesting.
Shinfel replied, but her response was very muffled.
Zar'Kaa says: Come again?
Shinfel pulled herself from the crevice and looked up at Zar’Kaa. There was muck on her hands and in her hair, and her hood was pulled down.
Shinfel Blightsworn says: I said it’s not the crevice that’s interesting.
Zar'Kaa says: Oh yeah. Of course. What’s… what’s in there?
Shinfel withdrew a small handful of toadstools. They had a darker stem, and a dark purple cap with small white spots.
Shinfel Blightsworn says: Spotted gloomcap.
They were extremely rare mushrooms that were only found on certain islands. They were moderately poisonous but could be lethal in large doses. In small doses they could be used for flavor. However, they were also often used in rituals for countercurses.
Zar'Kaa’s eyes widen.
Zar'Kaa says: Holy shit.
Shinfel Blightsworn says: It seems the vales around here are perfect for creating such a rare specimen. You’re familiar?
Zar'Kaa says: Yeah, I’ve collected plenty of herbs, but I’ve just heard of this sone.
Shinfel Blightsworn says: I’ve only had the opportunity to study it a few times. To find it in such abundance is exhilarating.
Zar'Kaa says: Gotta agree with you there.
Shinfel Blightsworn says: You can thank my friend for helping me find it.
She stroked the fur of the boar and fed him one of the mushrooms.
Zar'Kaa says: They can eat those? Interesting.
Shinfel Blightsworn says: We’re about to find out.
Zar'Kaa says: …Uh huh. Anyway. On the topic of study, I was actually hoping you’d help me out with something?
Shinfel smiled over at Zar’Kaa and twirled one of her melted fingers through her hair.
Shinfel Blightsworn says: Something little old me I can help with? I’d be honored.
Zar'Kaa says: I guess I’ll just be frank. I want to know more about this Red Mist. I noticed you were afflicted with it as well.
Shinfel Blightsworn says: I wouldn’t call it that. An affliction is something that happens to you. A sickness. A poison. This is… my greatest experiment. Unlike many of the others I was not afflicted by the Red Mist. I afflicted myself upon it.
Zar'Kaa says: Why would you do that?
Shinfel Blightsworn says: Why not? One cannot understand something until you let it sink into every pore of your body.
Zar'Kaa says: Yeah… of course.
Zar’Kaa looked a bit off-put.
Zar'Kaa says: Regardless, you have it. I was wondering if you’d be open to a preliminary examination so I can see how it affects an elf. Nothing invasive. Just on a surface level.
Shinfel Blightsworn says: I’d be happy to accommodate. I’ve done plenty of tests. You’re welcome to peruse the notes. My knowledge isf ree to those who would not abuse it. You look like a sincere individual.
Zar'Kaa says: Yeah. Notes would be helpful.
Shinfel Blightsworn says: If you want to do an examination, you could. I’m a little embarrassed though. After all, I’ve only just got to know you. So as long as you’re patient, I wouldn’t mind being your patient.
She chuckled. Zar’Kaa was clearly uncomfortable.
Zar'Kaa says: Lets… stick with the examination. We can go somewhere private. It may not be weird for you, but it will be for me.
Shinfel Blightsworn says: I had no idea that the Darkspear were so forward. I know a room. There are only a few spiders. They’re friendly.
She thanked Puffer for his work, and Puffer sized up Zar’Kaa, but then moved past.
Zar'Kaa says: Feisty fellow.
Shinfel Blightsworn says: His name is Puffer. He’s one of Rexxar’s best friends. I can see why. He has a sturdy constitution and a great nose.
Zar'Kaa says: Yeah… I’ll have to ask Rexxar about that later. In either case, lead the way to this totally not creepy room.
Shinfel gave Zar’Kaa a summary of her notes, and Shinfel mused that Kilnar had a repository of Red Mist, but she had not been able to locate it yet. However, the curse appeared to be an advanced form of fel corruption that was a blend of fel and other cosmic forces. It innately sought natural paths of magic and clogged them up. The krokul had been exposed to a different strain, by Shinfel’s hypothesis, but she wasn’t certain. Shinfel likewise had an hypothesis that it did not affect those with an innate connection to the fel, nor people with no magical pathway.
Shinfel could not tap into arcane magic any long, but she was able to channel other sources of magic that don’t tap into the arcane. Likewise, draenei could not use the Light, but they could use arcane or elemental magics.
It was unlike any disease that Zar’Kaa had ever seen. There were also notes from Shinfel that the deterioration could become worse over time, and there was reference to a Lost One, which was an advanced form of krokul if the deterioration grew worse. Mental and physical trauma seemed to quicken that effect, or at least, it seemed. There was also a reference to the Red Pox, which was an affliction that affected the orcs long ago.
As Zar’Kaa perused her notes, Shinfel sat on a windowsill and kicked her feet.
Shinfel Blightsworn says: I’d be happy to bounce ideas off you… I understand there are many people that didn’t choose this wonderful transformation. If there was a way to go back, I’d love for them to do so, especially seeing the journey of finding such a metamorphosis would be… exhilarating.
Zar'Kaa says: If I might make a suggestion, an illness of any kind, it’s easier and more feasible to find a treatment first instead of a cure. With something as severe as this… you do realize we might never find a cure, right?
Shinfel Blightsworn says: Perhaps not. But it will be so much to look, won’t it?
Zar'Kaa says: Oh yeah, I’m having a great time.
Zar’Kaa was sarcastic.
Shinfel Blightsworn says: I’m having great fun with you too Zar’Kaa. If there were hypothesis I could help you with, I’d be happy to be your test subject. Within reason, of course.
Zar’Kaa reached the threshold of his discomfort.
Zar'Kaa says: I’m going to go.
Shinfel Blightsworn says: Take care!
She waved as Zar’Kaa slowly with her webbed fingers.
Zar'Kaa says: Yeah. Right.
Shinfel Blightsworn says: What a nice young man.
Rexxar informed Nyxxa that Broll Bearmantle had agreed to help them rehome the beasts, and asked if Nyxxa would like to come. Nyxxa asked if he would be okay with her there, and Rexxar said he didn’t ask, but he didn’t see why he would. Nyxxa was uncertain, but she agreed to come.
The night elf druid was a massive man and one of the biggest night elves that Nyxxa had ever seen.
Broll Bearmantle says: Rexxar, it’s good to see you. I hope you had a good evening.
Rexxar grunted and pointed at Nyxxa.
Nyxxa stepped out nervously.
Broll Bearmantle says: Oh. Um. You are the Illidari satyr, yes?
Nyxxa says: Yes, that’s me. It’s nice to meet you, Master Bearmantle.
Rexxar says [orcish]: I understand that your people hate satyrs. But Nyxxa is a friend of the woods.
Nyxxa blushed and covered her face. Broll looked to Rexxar as Nyxxa translated with [Minor Illusion].
Broll Bearmantle says: A friend of the wilds…?
He was a tad flabbergasted.
Broll Bearmantle says: I… see. Well, if you want to help, Nyxxa, I don’t see why you would be unable to. I do have a history with satyrs, but… you are not them. So it would be unfair to hold their sins against you.
Nyxxa says: If you say so. I know the corruption can be a big problem…
Broll Bearmantle says: It is. But… well. Sometimes… a plant can be harmful if it is in the wrong place. But I would be foolish not to try and find a place where that plant could be… less harmful.
Nyxxa says: I’m happy to lend a hand. Both Rexxar and I can understand the beasts too.
Broll Bearmantle says: You can speak with the creatures of the wilds?
Nyxxa says: I acquired the ability at the same time I got the ability to understand all that is being spoken. Maybe it’s because I’m… slightly a goat?
Broll blinked, and then started a large belly laugh.
Broll Bearmantle says: Perhaps you are right. Perhaps it is because of that. But in any sense, I couldn’t understand what he was saying… but these beasts. You helped them as well?
Nyxxa says: Yes, they helped us first…
Nyxxa explained the situation, and Broll nodded.
Broll Bearmantle says: It would be unfair of me to refuse you seeing their journey to its end. Lets see what beasts you brought along with you. There are some perhaps that can survive here, and for those that can’t, maybe I can bring them to a better home.
Nyxxa says: We’d appreciate that.
Nyxxa had continued to translate.
Rexxar says [orcish]: You are a noble spirit, Bearmantle.
Broll Bearmantle says: You as well, Rexxar.
Rexxar offered a hand to Broll, and Broll smiled and clasped their massive forearms together. There was a bit of trepidation in Broll as he spoke with Nyxxa, but he clearly wanted to give her a chance, especially if she could talk to animals.
They went into the woods and Nyxxa also explained the interaction with Eurydice, and Broll admitted he wasn’t familiar with Orpheus personally, but he mused that he would try to speak with some of her land-dwelling sisters and the Cenarion Circle and he could perhaps see how things were going, given the tales Eurydice relayed.
Broll thanked Nyxxa for bringing the animals to safety.
Nyxxa says: Thanks for taking a chance on me.
Broll Bearmantle says: I’ve… done so with a few people that I wouldn’t have otherwise. I’m glad that I did. They opened my eyes. Though. Where did Rexxar get off to?
They went to find Rexxar, and they found him readily enough. But he was kneeling. Near him was a large brown bear laying motionless on the ground. Rexxar was looking at it.
Rexxar says [orcish]: It’s alright, little one. You don’t need to be afraid. I know it’s scary. I was alone for a time as well. But maybe I can help you.
Rexxar held a big arm out, and from behind the large bear a small bear cub started to step forward. It sniffed Rexxar’s hand and the dried meat in it.
Rexxar says [orcish]: Your mother may be gone, little one, but I’ll make sure you grow up strong.
The bear cub had taken the jerky and ate it. It then clambered into his hands, and Rexxar scooped the cub up. He had removed his mask, and as he turned, they could see his face. On his face was the most gentle and kind expression Nyxxa had ever seen as he cradled the bear cub in his arms. Nyxxa smiles.
Broll Bearmantle says: Seems you found a friend.
Rexxar looked up, and then looked away somewhat bashfully.
Rexxar says [orcish]: Her mother succumbed to wounds while protecting her. She was alone.
Nyxxa says: Poor thing.
Rexxar says [orcish]: I promised I would protect her. And by the spirits above, I will. Isn’t that right, little Misha.
The bear cub grabbed at his finger.
Nyxxa says: It’s nice to meet you, Misha.
The bear looked at Nyxxa and made a small growl, as she was too young to even truly speak.
Nyxxa says: You’ll do great, Rexxar.
There was a tear in Rexxar’s eye as he looked back at the mother bear.
Rexxar says [orcish]: I’ve never seen such a magnificent creature. What is it?
Nyxxa says: A bear!
Rexxar says: A bear. Bear…mantle.
Rexxar looked at Broll as he repeated the words in common.
Broll Bearmantle says: I’m what’s called a druid of the claw. We revere two great bear spirits. Ursoc and Ursol.
Nyxxa translated, and Rexxar listened with rapt attention.
Rexxar says [orcish]: Tell me everything there is to know about Ursoc and his brother Ursol. Bearmantle.
Broll Bearmantle says: I would be happy to.
Rexxar was in complete reverence for the great beasts he was told of. Eventually, Broll explained that the Druids of the Claw took on the form of the bear in reverence to their great strength.
Rexxar says [orcish]: You can become one of these majestic creatures? Can you show me?
Broll was somewhat bashful, but he did turn into a massive bear with antlers. Rexxar was star-struck as Misha reached out for the bear as if he was her mother. Broll held Misha close and nuzzled his forehead into the baby’s fur.
Nyxxa bashfully asked Broll if she could pet him as a bear. Broll hesitates and his fur bristled, but he did accept.
Nyxxa says: It’s always so amazing you druids can do this.
Broll Bearmantle says: You’re right. It truly is. That they still deign to gift me with their blessing after everything never ceases to amaze me. I will never take such a gift for granted. Not once in my life.
Nyxxa says: That’s good.
A handful of the master hunters were present at the meeting, including Altruis Shadowsong, Needle, Elisariel, and Jace. The room they were in looked almost like a war room.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Welcome everyone, I hope your stay has been good and your people have found a modicum of comfort in the Hold. Allow me to formally welcome you to the Broken Isles. For some history, this series of landmasses is one of the closest to the Maelstrom, the epicenter from which the original Kalimdor fell to pieces. Beyond the ruins and otherwise, this is the closest thing to the skeleton of the world before the Sundering. It’s changed a great deal. Luckily, we have been here for some time now, and with that and the information we’ve corroborated, we have a map of what you can expect to find. I am willing to share any and all intel that will enable you to counteract Gul’dan and his Legion allies.
She directed their attention to the map.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: The Broken Isles are divided into a number of isles locked together. There are five in total. We are in Val’sharah. It is an ancient home and the birthplace of the druids of the kaldorei. They have called these lands home since shortly after the Sundering, but the wild beasts were here well before. It’s said Malfurion Stormrage himself learned druidism in these woods, but it is dalso the home of the Hold. From this standpoint we hope to issue forth all our activities and continue training our own. Towards the north and northeast is Highmountain. It is the tallest region on the Broken Isles. Some of the highest summits and most ancient lands can be found there. It is also the home of a council of tauren tribes led by the Highmountain tribe itself. We have not yet had the opportunity to reach out to them directly, and we have not detected any Legion activity in the area yet. That is concerning. I see now reason why they would not invest in such a land, thus it may be worthwhile for us to investigate ourselves. We need not do so alone. The tauren are friendly for the most part, and we may have potential allies we might seek. The Unseen Path. They are a secretive and quiet organization that keeps overwatch across all of Azeroth. A group of hunters and rangers. Their huntmaster, Emmarel Shadewarden, was here briefly. She arried with Tyrande. She’s already set off to return to her base of operations known as Trueshot Lodge. Should you seek to invest in Highmountain, she may have a better idea than we do. Should she discover anything, she said she’d send it to Tyrande by eagle. It may be wise we investigate nonetheless. The tauren have kept watch for a very long time, and at the very least warning them may earn us some points. Should we find other denizens familiar, they may be willing to serve as a guide, but we have not been fortunate in that regard. To the east is Stormheim. This place is ancient and inhabited by tribes of giant warriors called vrykul. They were here even during the war of the ancients. They fought parallel with us. We know little about them. What we do know is they despise the Legion. If we are lucky we may be able to reach out to them. They may have weapons valuable in facing the Legion, perhaps something mighty enough to encounter that great beast you encountered. If we do not make our way to Stormheim, I would not be surprised if Gul’dan and his allies set their sights as well, if only to prevent another potential enemy from rising against them. To the south are two regions. First there is Suramar. This ancient land was once home to the second largest city of the kaldorei empire, Suramar, the same name as the region. Unfortunately the city was one of the many victims claimed by the Sundering, and naught remains of the nation but ash and ruins. Yet that is one of the first places the Legion made landfall. A troubling notion and one we will be looking into. It is possible they are there simply for the same reasons as the Xhillag… yet, Jace detected strange energy signals, and I had one scout go missing. I have to wonder if the Legion is responsible or if they are searching for whoever is. I intend to keep an eye on it. One of our recent reports has indicated a Legion ship using a strange new weapon. Needless to say, Kilnar and several members of the Reliquary have an interest in looking into that area. Directly south is Aszuna. The tragedy of Aszuna happened well before the Sundering. The city was destroyed during the war by none other than Queen Azshara. The specifics are unknown, but that doesn’t mean we won’t find out. This is also where we discovered the second major landfall of the region, an island called Faronaar. We’re monitoring the situation from the Illidari Stand, off the beaten path so as not to be discovered. Luckily they don’t oppose a threat yet, because the ghosts of Nar’thalas are holding them at bay. The city’s former citizens were cursed to a state of undeath. They are convinced the war of the ancients is still raging. They haunt those ruins even now. I have brought the case to the Reliquary’s resident expert on necromancy, and she has a few ideas. She may even be willing to share if we seek to entreat to them. I do not know what this group of the Legion is doing either. If they found a way to twist the ghosts of Nar’thalas against us, we’d be hardpressed to fend them off. There is also the Isle of the Watchers. It’s a small island controlled by the Wardens, a group of night elves not fond of our work historically. They have a prison there. I’m unsure what’s in it, but it may be a reason for why the Legion has touched down here. Discovering what they are after may be another task that we want to direct our attention to. There is also the Isle of Azshara south of here, some hundred or so miles off the coast. But the region is cloaked in storms and is under the control of the naga. I don’t believe there’s any reason to go there, not for the moment. But given the new intel, we will try to observe the situation. If you have questions I’d be happy to answer them.
Zar'Kaa says: I have one question. These tauren who occupy Highmountain. Are they similar to the tauren of Kalimdor?
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Yes. They haven’t been in contact for some time, and I’m not sure their relations, but they are a proud and patient people. Should you approach them with grace, I’m certain they’d be willing to speak, but I don’t know much about the individual tribes. I only know one of their greatest cities is Thunder Totem. But the various tribes can be found all over.
Zar'Kaa says: What I’m thinking is how open to the idea of joining in the fight they may be.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Can’t say. Emmarel spoke of them fondly. Some of their members are part of the Unseen Path. From what I understand, they have an amicable relationship with the night elves there. I do understand they are a traditional folk. Convincing them to leave their home may be difficult, but not impossible.
Zar'Kaa says: I guess it depends on if we uncover a Legion threat in Highmountain.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: That’s what I’m frightened of.
Zar'Kaa says: Though I imagine weaseling out the Legion influence isn’t an overnight feat.
Arthak Saurfang says: This weapon in Suramar? Do you have any intel?
Illysanna Ravencrest says: It was detected around one of their Legion ships. It may be the generator you found in Kilnar’s manor. I imagine that may be why she has such a vested interest.
Nyxxa says: What do you think is the most pressing issue at the moment.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Hard to say, but I do have a place you can start. It may be a springboard if it works in our favor. There is another faction in Azsuna I hope we can reach an understanding with. A group of blue dragons. The Azurewing. Their vale is well protected and well-guarded. They keep to themselves and we have not been keen to poke their heads in, but they have become aware of our presence. They have poked into our operations and they likely suspect us to be Legion agents. Even before the Legion arrived, I discovered more than one scrying censor. A few skirmishes have broken out between their servants and our agents. Nothing overly violent… but that can’t last forever.
Arthak Saurfang says: So you wish for us to act as a neutral party.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Yes, in fact, I do. All the better that you have had a positive interaction with other blue dragons. Your previous dealings in Outland will come in handy, I’m sure. I don’t know how much they communicate, but if you drop the names you helped, they may hold their tongues.
Nyxxa says: There is also a blue dragon here now.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: True! We spoke with him. He is willing to go, but he is unsure how much he can help. He isn’t familiar with them. He’d be happy to speak with you I’m sure.
Nyxxa says: It might put them at ease if we are safely with one of their own.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Indeed. I’d ask you take care of that first and foremost. After that, you can investigate what you wish. I will be here for the most part. I can’t say the same for all of our agents and many of our guests. They will be attending to their own businesses.
Nyxxa says: Would agent Altruis be available to help us with the Azurewing?
Illysanna Ravencrest says: I imagine so.
Altruis Shadowsong says: What would you need from me?
Nyxxa says: You have some experience with dragons, and it may be good for there to be an Illidari agent that isn’t a satyr.
Altruis Shadowsong says: I should be able to attend. I have business elsewhere, but it’s in a similar direction. I’d be happy to.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: We have a few agents scattered about. Agent Izal Whitemoon is coordinating efforts from the Illidari Stand. Kor’vas will be heading there.
Arthak Saurfang says: Regarding my forces, we need to set about the work of an army. The Horde needs a target.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: A target is not something we have yet. There are matters we can set them upon, but the moment you deploy your forces is the moment that our enemies know the scope of your forces.
Zar'Kaa says: We can send my people. They’re covert. They can serve as our scouts and can learn where the Horde’s armies can be dispatched.
Arthak Saurfang says: A strong suggestion.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: We may be able to use the combination of the Darkspear and those with the Horde to begin to throw mixed information and counteract moves. I recommend your forces consolidate on a single region at a time.
Zar'Kaa says: We know Highmountain has the Trueshot Lodge. My people can operate out of that base and attempt to find the stirrings of the Legion. As far as relations with the tauren, my people can speak the language. That should provide some civility.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: A sound strategy. Where do you believe would be the best to deploy your Horde, Arthak?
Arthak looked down at the map and then pointed at Stormheim.
Arthak Saurfang says: This might be a place to start. It doesn’t appear to have a Legion presence, it has potential allies, and my worldbreakers may have options useful in that region. If we can acquire the assistance of the vrykul and the tauren, that puts us in a better position to hold the Legion in the south.
Zar'Kaa says: Arthak, you might want to touch base with my crew and let them know what to look for. We’re still new with this enemy.
Arthak Saurfang says: The Illidari are better equipped for that, but I can point out Horde forces and what their banners mean. Also, given I will be operating in the field separately from my forces, if at all possible, would be able to acquire some communications infrastructure? I don’t want to deprive my forces of their warchief.
Jace Darkweaver says: I have something. It’s c-called a nether crucible. It can peer in on d-distant places and communicate with them. It’s what I used to speak with Nyxxa. While I had to remove it from the Broken Isles before, it should work here. However, s-something is listening. I don’t know what it is. If it’s a s-specific person or something in the Nether or worse. We should be curse in case it’s something bad.
Nyxxa says: I was given a theory… I was told that it might be the Dark Titan himself.
Jace Darkweaver says: That is a possibility and an upsetting one.
Sol'chi says: I have a feeling that if I bring up that creature’s name, something bad will happen. So that’s just my feeling on the subject.
Nyxxa says: His presence could be felt here?
Sol nodded.
Jace Darkweaver says: In that case, we don’t want to risk that.
Sol'chi says: We could send messages, we would probably have to encrypt them though.
Jace Darkweaver says: It’s something to be aware of. It doesn’t seem like our messages are being intercepted… but we need to be c-careful and that may change.
Arthak Saurfang says: In that case, if you are willing to part with it, I would utilize this nether crucible. I’ll establish slower nonmagical communication channels and it may be ideal to get into the idea of communicating in code.
Jace Darkweaver says: I can’t part with the nether crucible. But you can use it while you’re here! It’s not really portable. And we still need it to coordinate. But anytime you are here at the hold you are welcome t-to! There is of course our emissaries. Our swiftest and most discrete agents who would be more than happy to pass messages. It would be secure.
Zar’Kaa asked if there were extra sending stones, and Jace said that he was happy to help
Jace Darkweaver says: Oh also, on that note, I was talking with Miss Velameestra earlier and she has an absolutely brilliant cypher she uses for her spellbook. I can ask her and see if we can figure out a good encryption method. She may be willing to help.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: I may also have something that can help you. It won’t help with communicating over long distances, but it helps identify certain things. But also, Nyxxa, on the subject of emissaries, I have an offer for you. I’ve spoken to the master instructors and master hunters. We have agreed that given the recent circumstances around your activities, you be named a master hunter. One of our most elite and trusted agents.
Nyxxa says: O-oh. I’d be honored!
Illysanna Ravencrest says: I had a feeling. You’ve more than earned it, Nyxxa, and that’s why I’m entrusting you with these responsibilities, because I know you’ll get results, and they are results that will lead this world on the path of vengeance and salvation. So I have a gift for you.
Illyssana withdrew a small violet pouch with the sigil of house Ravencrest. She tossed it at Nyxxa, and Nyxxa withdrew a beautiful, spherical gem that was perfectly cut in an octagonal shape. The gemstone was prismatic.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: That is called the raven’s eye. It’s an artifact that, well, if the stories my told me are true, he acquired it by outfoxing a pair of particularly rambunctious ravens he once met while traveling Stormheim. I don’t know the origins. He simply said he encountered the ravens using it to read an ancient script. He tricked the ravens with a piece of candy and took the gem. He almost sounded remorseful for never having been able to return it. But I think he had far too much fun acquiring it to seek to do so. I can’t say how much of this is real, my father was a man of embellishments, but I believe him. The powers of the raven’s eyes are nothing to discount. When you use the raven’s eye and hold it to your own, what you see within is… it’s not translated, exactly. My father said it was used by the ravens to understand the books, not simply read them. This can decipher the most complex codes, the nature of texts, and their true meaning can be seen through it. If you can find anything on your journeys, this may illuminate the things you discover. I want you to have it.
Nyxxa says: I’ll take good care of it!
Illysanna Ravencrest says: I know you will.
Nyxxa had already started to hold the gem to her eye.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: If we found ourselves able to intercept communications being used by the Legion, that may be useful. But I hope you can find it as useful as I have, master hunter.
Nyxxa says: I am honored to take up the task, my lady.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: Your role is an important one, Nyxxa. Especially given the circumstance, an additional thing I want you to keep an eye on, is to make groundwork with the cultures we encounter. You are talented and worthy of both emissary and hunter. That’s why I’m entrusting you with the blue dragons.
Nyxxa says: I will do my best not to disappoint.
Nyxxa put the stone into her pouch.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: That being said, if there are any other questions, please ask them. I will be here for the most part coordinating efforts and attending to the safety and security of the Hold. I suspect that in time Legion forces will discover us. I’ll ensure we are ready for that moment.
Nyxxa says: At least if I’m not here satyrs won’t be led here.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: No, you'll be running around the isles far too much.
It was decided that Nyxxa and Sol would disguise themselves when possible, and the meeting was dismissed.
Illysanna Ravencrest says: May the hunt begin, and good hunting to all of you.
The group dispersed, but Nyxxa took an opportunity to speak in Zar’Kaa in private in one of the empty rooms.
Zar'Kaa says: What’s up?
Nyxxa says: I was informed of the conversation that happened between you and Miss Windrunner.
Zar’Kaa sighed.
Zar'Kaa says: Wonderful.
Nyxxa says: Might I ask what you were trying to accomplish?
Zar'Kaa says: If you must know, I wasn’t looking for… her. I… was down in the surgeon’s quarter for something else. And I guess seeing her again, a lot of things came out at once.
Nyxxa says: I see. Do you understand why I was asked to speak to you?
Zar'Kaa says: No. I don’t.
Nyxxa says: I informed the elves that if they ever felt harassed by the forces of the Horde, I would intervene on their behalf. Frankly, Miss Velameestra felt harassed by your behavior.
Zar'Kaa says: Okay.
Nyxxa says: I am sorry you have repeatedly been put in a position where you need to share a space with people who have hurt you. I am here if you need it. But I need you to meet me halfway at least. Thus I’d ask that if you will have issues interacting with Miss Velameestra, you just not speak to her at all.
Zar'Kaa says: You know. I did think about that last night. And yeah. I should have just walked away. Or just… pretended she wasn’t there. You did say when we came here that ultimately we were… well. What we did would reflect on you. So okay. My bad. But I do have to ask. I just… I understand it’s one thing to not want the elves at your throats based on what all has happened between them and the Horde. But this seems personal for you, and I don’t get that.
Nyxxa says: What do you mean?
Zar'Kaa says: Velameestra’s an undead. It’s not like it’s a new concept. You know what they are.
Nyxxa says: Yes. And I have a bit of fear. I was killed by one once, and still marked by the scars of that. Both physical and otherwise. But I spoke with her. She and I have a lot in common. It is not the same existence, but it’s similar. Ultimately, at the end of the day, even as an undead, she is trusted by the elves staying here, in addition to being trusted by my own people. Not to mention she was integral to rescuing my daughter.
Zar'Kaa says: Kor’vas?
Nyxxa says: Amongst other things. I’m not asking you to trust her. But just not to bother her. And if it turns out you’re right, then that’s on them for their judgement, and you can say you told them so. But this is my warning to you. If I find any of the people I brought are causing problems here. First is a warning. Second, they’ll be asked to stay on the ships and away from the Hold. Third, they will need to deal with the Illidari’s judgment. However, your third step will be different if you reach strike three.
Zar'Kaa says: And what would happen to me?
Nyxxa says: You and your people will be asked to leave. Do I make myself clear?
Zar'Kaa says: Yeah. Yeah you do. Like I said, not like I was planning on another encounter. I already got an earful from one of her friends. But didn’t really entertain that.
Nyxxa says: Good.
Zar'Kaa says: I will say one thing though.
Nyxxa says: What?
Zar'Kaa says: If you want to know how anyone has hurt me, how about in the future you just ask instead of assuming.
Nyxxa says: You already told me Bakaz has. But Vel. How did she hurt you?
Zar'Kaa says: Deception.
Nyxxa says: So congruent with the story I was told then.
Zar'Kaa says: I’m sure she has her version of it. I have mine.
Nyxxa says: As do your people.
Zar'Kaa says: Yeah. As do my own people. Look, I know you’re not going to see my perspective or validate it. Most people don’t. I’ve gotten used to that. I can tell that you like caring for people. As much as you want to simultaneously be seen as a monster, but I’ve seen it consistently in the short time I’ve known you. But I need you to care for me. I handle myself. Okay?
Nyxxa says: If you need me, let me know. I’m going off what I was told, and what I have seen.
Zar'Kaa says: I made a mistake. I recognize that.
Nyxxa says: And that’s why I’m giving chances. The Illidari told me I was being too lenient. You would not receive that same flexibility from that.
Zar'Kaa says: Alright. I’ll walk a tighter rope from here on out.
Nyxxa says: I appreciate that.
Zar'Kaa says: You don’t need to thank me. As long as Velameestra stays away from my crew, I’ll be fine.
Nyxxa says: What if they speak to her?
Zar'Kaa says: I’ll order them not to.
Nyxxa says: That’s your choice. But there’s one more thing for you. I have a habit of making things for the people I met. But I wanted to give you yours.
She withdrew a carved gourd and presented it to him.
Zar'Kaa says: Oh. Huh. Okay. I didn’t expect this.
Nyxxa says: I leave the people I met with something. I wish I had gotten this to you sooner, but we fought together, and you’re helping us with this. So gratitude is due.
Zar'Kaa says: I appreciate that, but Nyxxa, you don’t even like me. Why give me a gift?
Nyxxa says: I don’t dislike you. I don’t agree with you, but I don’t dislike you. I find some of your points reasonable. But the unfortunate nature of my duties made us butt heads. I still have a job to do.
Zar'Kaa says: Well. Master Hunter. I… appreciate this gift. Thank you.
Nyxxa says: I’m glad you like it.
Zar’Kaa offered a small smile.
Nyxxa says: I hope there will be more things we can agree on in the future. But we’ll be working together more.
Zar'Kaa says: Yeah. You’re right about that. With all due respect, I’m going to keep this on the ship because I don’t want it broken. Because if some demons break it, I’ll need to understand they broke something I really like, and that’s just more effort than it’s worth.
Nyxxa blushed.
Zar'Kaa says: Oh. So you still can do that.
Nyxxa says: Yes. Thank you for hearing me out. I do appreciate your opinions, regardless of if we agree. It’s important to hear all perspectives.
Zar'Kaa says: Yeah. No problem. But I have to go debrief my crew. See you later, Nyxxa.
Later on, Arthak did also seek out Zar’Kaa.
Arthak Saurfang says: Nyxxa told me what happened with Windrunner.
Zar’Kaa sighed.
Zar'Kaa says: So your turn to give me shit too?
Arthak Saurfang says: Yes. She already said her piece. I respect her choice. You are in command, captain. Be better.
Zar'Kaa says: Be better. Hm. Wise words from the one that put the elves where they are in the first place.
Arthak Saurfang says: So I did. And I am trying to be better. So try, captain.
Zar'Kaa says: Look, I already know I fucked up. I’m not even proud of what I did. If that’s your definition of being better, then I guess that’s what I’m doing. But I don’t tell you how to command the Horde, right? So. Maybe don’t tell me how to command Darkspear.
Arthak Saurfang says: Your behavior reflects on my people as well. You are here with us. We brought you with us. And to what little I understand, I believe your actions would have shamed your own crew. Beyond what damage it may have done to my own. Do as you will, captain, but please. Be better.
Arthak turned and left to go and pass his orders to his own people, however, another individual was brooding nearby.
Illidan Stormrage says: You know. I never knew Broxigar had a son.
Arthak Saurfang says: I do not believe he knew either.
Illidan Stormrage says: Yes, well, looking at you, I don’t think I would have known. You run a tight ship, Arthak.
Arthak Saurfang says: I strive to, Master Stormrage.
Illidan Stormrage says: My path on these isles is already decided for me for the most part. But I do hope we have the opportunity to hunt alongside one another. I wouldn’t mind seeing you in action. The man strong enough to take control of an army as fierce as I have been led to believe the Horde is, is something I don’t want to miss. I’m not surprised the Legion fears you.
Arthak Saurfang says: They fear me, most of them, because of a legend. But yes, the smarter ones fear me for other reasons.
Illidan smiled and walked past Arthak.
Illidan Stormrage says: I look forward to all of them fearing you for that reason.
Arthak Saurfang says: As do I.
Illidan Stormrage says: Good hunting, warchief.
Arthak Saurfang says: As well to you, Master Stormrage.
Zar’Kaa went to speak with his people to talk about the plan going forward. He saw Zekhan leaving the Reliquary, probably speaking with Vel. Zar’Kaa glanced at him as he realized where he was coming from.
Zar'Kaa says: Hey Zekhan.
Zekhan says: What’s up?
Zar'Kaa says: Why don’t you come with us to Azsuna?
Zekhan says: If you think I could be of use, sure.
Zar'Kaa says: Still down on yourself?
Zekhan says: No. I just don’t want to impose. Limited supplies. But the ghosts are interesting! I’d love to help. Vel probably would too, given her expertise.
Zar'Kaa says: Perhaps. In any case. You’re always a help. Okay? I know it. The rest of the crew knows it. Hell. Somewhere out there in the realms of the spirits, your mother knows it too.
Zekhan says: Well. You’re nice to say so, captain. Thank you. Means a lot.
Zar'Kaa says: Telling the truth man. We don’t have to do this right now, but we never really got into what happened at Zalazane’s Fall. We should do that.
Zekhan says: Yeah. It was a lot. But I think it was good, you know? Hard. But good.
Zar'Kaa says: It was something. In any case, lets go rejoin the crew. I’ll let them know who is coming with me and going to Highmountain.
Zekhan says: Yeah. I’m sure they’ll be able to handle it. Especially if they’re trying to find this trueshot lodge place.
Zar'Kaa says: I’m interested in meeting these tauren.
Zekhan says: Yeah. Brave new world, huh?
Zar'Kaa says: Yeah. Come on Zappy, lets go.
Zekhan says: I told you to stop calling me that!
Arthak addressed the Darkspear and the Horde together, and Arthak introduced his forces to them. He also introduced those of the Cleft of Shadows, a group that involved the undead elf Halno, and another older orc named Oronok Torn-heart. Arthak commented that Oronok had made a valiant attempt at killing him, and Oronok retorted he almost had him too.
Arthak Saurfang says: Indeed. If it weren’t for my meddling kid.
He then also formally introduced Arthak’s personal confidants, Lantresor, Thura, and Ger’hel, and they dispensed the general plans and where things would be going.
