[hr][hr][h3][b][i][color=f7941d][center]World Narrative[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h3][hr][hr]

	Gronar, Location: Suramar(Plaza).-"I've indeed never seen an Orc before, Gronar." Tyrande confirmed with a nod of her face, her voice revealed complete sincerity. She indeed had no knowledge of him or his people." And I'm pretty sure the location you speak of doesn't exist anywhere near Suramar. Unless it's to the edge of Kalimdor or outside the empire..." She added slowly, thinking about it, but no." Still no one I know has heard or mentioned orcs before..."

	"Zombies? What's that?" She was confused here. Necromancy wasn't really a craft here quite yet. In fact it was yet to be invented and put in motion by the Legion here, but there was no way she'd know that... or Gronar for that matter."A portal you say? Did the men of word Ravencrest hear this?" She asked and looked at the guards nearby.

	"The one who just vanished was speaking about something like that a vortex of magic and time or something, but they believed him as much as they'd believe a troll... The execution is being scheduled for a few days from now, after all information is extracted from this beast." The guard replied while a mage arrived to check how the human vanished. They knew a great power pulled him out, but didn't know how and who.

	"Why you..." The golden eyed nightelf narrowed his eyes in anger as his fists clenched. The cage around Gronar was starting to heat up as magic was woven, but the priestess suddenly put a hand on his and the magic was stopped by the younger nightelf before the woman realizes what he was doing.

	"Illidan, that's enough!" Tyrande stated, slightly disappointed by her childhood friend. In the temple they were teaching her that all life was sacred and so was Cenarius. She was going to try speaking to the Head priestess of the temple to plead Lord Ravencrest for mercy for Gronar... and talk to Malfurion about it, maybe Cenarius had a way." Gronar, I will try to plead the Lord for mercy. I will come by later to visit you again." She said with a kind smile. 
	
	"Tyrande!" Illidan objected, but she just waved him off and asked him to escort her back to the temple. As they were leaving, he threw an furious glare at Gronar as strong pain would strike the orc's body just for a moment, but not strong enough to make him cry out.

	(Gronar is now left alone without visitors, but still heavily guarded for roughly 12 hours(daytime). Food would be given to him as per the priestess's demand. Should he falls asleep his dreams would be plagued by nightmares of fighting the Legion. You have free reign to decide what monologuing and flashbacks and the like to do if any. Around sunset on the next day, he would spot the priestess heading his way with another young man around her age. Someone near identical facewise to the golden eyed one, but this one had the usual for his race silver eyes. He also wore really simple clothing in natural colors without any trinkets.)

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=6ecff6]Heda Runeclaw[/color][/h1][img]https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/intermediary/f/99811e01-102e-4792-9fb6-3be41f379d81/dcwkquf-e42176c9-0d30-44ce-b269-30154604b8bb.jpg[/img][hr][color=6ecff6][b]Location[/b][/color]: Ancient Forest(???) - Cenarius Glade[/center][hr][hr]

	Seeing Fabios's attitude the demigod burst in laughter, it was like the entire forest came to joyful life. Trees were swaying, birds chirping and so on. Eventually he stopped laughing, but simply nodded. Heda on the other side waited no second suggestion, she tore away a hind leg from the roasted animal which to her size was like holding a chicken leg. She then started eating from it in huge hungry bites until there was nothing left of it. The Forest god looked with curiosity as she did so and even more so when the tattooes on her body glowed as she began shrinking until she was about half her size, now being closer sizewise to a nightelf. Cenarius was now really surprised cause that was not the magic of the night elves.

	"That magic you are using..." He said as he studied the patterns on her body." Resemble the likes of the Earthen." He stated and looked at the Paladin." While your's is a lot... purer... divine in origin, but you are not a follower of the Moon Goddess." Cenarius mused to himself. It was like he could see through Fabios and the paladin felt that he was indeed seen through even his secret, but the demigod did not say it aloud.

	As she also devoured a foodd and drank some water, Heda let out a satisfied moan as she bowed to Cenarius, she threw a look at the paladin and whispered.[color=6ecff6][i]' Pay some proper respect, you are in the presence of one of Azeroth's oldest defenders.'[/i][/color] She warned the paladin.

	"Now that you both have eaten some, I suppose we should talk. I'd very much like to hear how two such strange creatures such as the two of you appeared in these lands." The Demigod's voice grew stern.

	[color=6ecff6]"Excuse me, Cenarius, but where exactly are we?" [/color]Heda asked.

	"Kalimdor of course. Not too far from Zin-Azshari, which the well oversees." Was the reply and that reply struck her like a speeding dragon. Her knees nearly lost the ability to support her body.

	[color=6ecff6][i]'Avoid location names...just speak vaguely without names... will explain later...'[/i][/color]She whispered in human so only Fabios will hear and understand.