[hr][hr][center][h1][color=FF0000]Gronar[/color][/h1][img]https://i.imgur.com/3PNslWm.jpg[/img][hr][color=FF0000][b]Location[/b][/color]: Ancient Forest?[/center][hr][hr]

As the elf stepped forward Gornar prepare himself for what ever the elf. He prepared for the the torrents of arcane bolts or the power of the light to blast him. Or as some of the older warsong warrior spoke that some of the night-elves are druids. The young Warsong warrior hoped for the latter he always wanted to fight a druid. But the human with the elf made no effort to move against him. But instead of engaging him the elf began to talk. She explain that she was a member of the Cenarion Circle and had not part in the conflict between Alliance and Hoard. He was going to tell her to get out of his way then. That is when the riders arrived.

Gronar turn to face the new arrive as they burst into the clearing. He glared at a the new arrivals but could only make out the giant panthers. He watched as they began to surround the group. He took another glance at the other two in the clearing and made his decision. He charge the rapidly closing gap bellowing [color=FF0000]"Lok'tar Ogar!"[/color] Aim to escape the encirclement to fight the panthers on one side. He was prepare to fight his way out if necessary. The other two can stay trapped by the panthers for all he cares the orc thought to himself as he rushed the gap.