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	[u][b]Gronar, Location: Suramar(Plaza).-[/b][/u] When the female nightelf heard Gronar's words, her face assumed an extremely sad expression. It was a mixture of disappointment and anger as she closed her eyes for a moment and shook her head." I'm sorry, Gronar. I tried asking Lord Ravencrest myself and even pleaded to the head priestess of Elune... Lord Ravencrest had decided on your execution." She said, her voice was clearly showing her anger at the decision." The Head priestess said she cannot do anything either now that the decision is taken..." She added, but frankly she suspected the older night elf woman might not have been interested in the orc's wellbeing, planning to leave natural order do it's thing instead.

	Still after saying that, she threw a look at the guards nearby. They had wandered far enough from the cage that they can speak without trouble, mostly out of respect to her. Her new companion also did something to the surroundings, but that wasn't easy to sense to anyone even her." Gronar since I couldn't get Lord Ravencrest to show mercy, I decided to have my other friend meet you. Gronar this is Malfurion. Malfurion, this is Gronar." She introduced the two of them.

	"Nice to meet you, Gronar." The male elf greeted him and he was both curios and friendly. Didn't seem to show the arrogance most other night elves the orcs around here had. Even his near identical twin with the golden eyes had it, only the priestess and Malfurion didn't seem to as far as the orc had seen for now.

	"Gronar, my friend heard your tale from me. He was very curios and said you should meet his Shan'do, his teacher. He will help you escape." Tyrande explained to the orc, as she kneeled by his cage, followed by the male night elf. He wore really simple clothing, unlike his other brethren around here. Even the guards were more fancily dressed.

	"That's right, but not right away... I cannot have them suspect Tyrande in helping with this." Malfurion explained to the orc." I will return to free you later tonight... towards dawn. For now though can you explain to me, what exactly you felt when you get here through whatever it was that took you?"

	(Alright, Gronar here will be able to explain along these lines: A mistake in the world. Somethign that shouldn't be. It twists time and space. It devours past, present and future and also spewes it out randomly. You can make it as orcish as you wish in the description.)

	[u][b]Draven, Location: Mountain(???).- [/b][/u]Draven's conciousness would slowly return to him as his body felt like it was ran over by horses. He was laying on a really rocky surface and it was night as the only light he had was the moonlight. The weather was rather warm though, even for a mountain. There weren't any animals making noise around him and the whole location was rather serene. His summon wasn't present around right now, but he did feel there was somethign weird going on. His magic energy felt bustling and almost unstable right now. 

	At a look around, he would be able to spot that he was really high in the mountains... at cliffs that were almost too steep for him to get down. He would have to begin searching for a way down probably, but also at the same time, it was night. Was it safe to scale down mountains in the dark?( He will easily be able to locate a few nice overhangs where he can make a shelter if he chooses, or he can try to explore, where he will find a really nice nearly staircase like rock formations at one side of the cliffs. Still dangerous to walk at night though.)

[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]

	Heda was really at the verge of panicking inside. A flood of memories flooded her mind as she recalled the lessons she had as a child. History of this time period were a lil bit hazed for some reason, but she couldn't get out of her head that the sundering will be really soon. There were no visible signs that the demons were here either. Thus while Fabios was busy explaining things to Cenarius, Heda was trying to figure out what to do now. Dealing with time was messy... only the bronze dragons knew how to do it safely as far as she was aware... Maybe they should try to contact the dragons first.

	[color=6ecff6]"Well basically the gist of it."[/color] She suddenly confirmed the paladin's words.[color=6ecff6]" His kind is a sub-type of mine, thus the size difference normally."[/color] She added with a smile. This much should be fine.[color=6ecff6]" As of how we arrived here, it's a long story.[/color]" She said with a frown and started to explain.[color=6ecff6]" Where we live, at our lands there was a terrible magical anomaly. We were drawn to it to investigate and it swallowed us, sending us in your domain." [/color]Well she explained all of the story of the anomaly too in addition to that, but made sure to not indicate time travel in any way.

	"This is... concerning..." Cenarius replied, his voice still mighty." A magical anomaly like that might be tied to the well... and it's been rather turbolent for a while now. The aristocrats are probably planning something dangerous." The words of the guardian of the forests, struck Heda hard. The Lord of the Forests suddenly turned away." Before we talk more, I meed to confirm a few things. Please be my guests for the moment, but don't cross the flowers." He smiled and Heda made sure to place a hand on the paladin's shoulder as the demigod vanished.

	When there wasn't a presence around anymore she took a deep breath and spoke in human language.[color=6ecff6]" We are very screwed!"[/color] She said to him.[color=6ecff6]" If I'm getting this right we are pre-sundering! And if the well is turbolent, then it might mean the first war is about to begin really soon!"[/color] She told him with great concern in her voice.[color=6ecff6]" We might be anywhere from a day to a few months from the time the Legion is summoned to this world." She told him." The Well of Eternity... so this is why my runic tattooes feel like on fire."[/color]

	[color=6ecff6]"What do we do? If we get involved we might alter the future!"[/color] She asked of her paladin companion, it was as much as his decision as hers.[color=6ecff6]" We might need to seek the Bronze Dragons... they deal in the flow of time. Maybe they can return us... or help us avoid altering the timeline?"[/color]