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

	[u][b]Gronar, Location: Suramar(Plaza).-[/b][/u] Malfurion's face had a rather bad feel to it as he heard the colorful analogy to what the orc had experienced. Despite the weirdness of the words, a really bad feeling couldn't help, but creep into his heart. An instinct whispered to him that what the orc was describing was tied to the well of eternity in some way. He swallowed, his mind wandering for a bit.' No... no way, even the highborn wouldn't be that reckless... then there's Queen Azshara, there's no way this is happening without her knowledge if it is so...' The horrible feeling that was grasping his heart was getting ever stroger with each passing moment. He had to bring this orc to Cenarius so they can try to unravel this mistery!

	"Alright, I will come for you in some hours, Gronar." The young man stated with low voice as to not alert anyone and stood up. Tyrande joined him as she gave the orc another look.

	" May the Mother Moon, guide over your future, Gronar." She gave him a blessing." I hope we meet again in the future." She added as she joined her companion and with a final wave of goodbye by Malfurion the two of htem started heading back towards hte temple of Elune, where he was going to leave her. THere was no way anyone can accuse her of helping hte escape if she was in the temple nearly the entire night of it.

	Back at Gronar, the guards had returned closer to him, some sighing some wondering aloud why would a respected priestess of Elune would give such a beast her blessing.

	~roughly 8 hours later~

	The night was slowly coming to it's end. There were a few hours of it still, but the night elves around had lessened in number as they were heading home by now. Then there were the ever vigilant guards who suddenly seemed tired. Their expressions and the expressions of everyone else in the plaza beside Gronar suddenly turned hazy and flushed as they just sort of were in a powerful daze. As if half alseep or drugged. 

	Suddenly Malfurion dashed to the cage." Alright, time to run, no time to waste time!" He stated as he pushed a seed into the keyhole of the cage and moment later a big plant burst out of it, tearing the cage open." Follow me! Quick!" He added as he lead Gronar to the closest edge of the city where there were a pair of huge nightsabers, waiting for them." Can you ride? Even if you can't the cat's know the way, just hop on them, we have just a few more minutes before the spell wears off!" He added. They needed to get into the forests before the guards chased after them.
(Will be able to ride the cat right away due his riding training of similar enough beasts.)

	[u][b]Draven, Location: Mountain(???).- [/b][/u] Draven's luck was holding good right now, even in the dead of night, the moonlight was giving him just enough light as to not tumble down the rocky cliffside. Still the big stone staircase he was walking down, seemed almost too precise to be a natural creation. Someone had carved big stairs into the mountainside it seemed. Aside that there was nothing else out of hte ordinary for the moment.

	It wasn't until halfway down the staircase when he would heard the flapping of wings. Massive wings at that, there was something that was fast approaching. Aside hte sound of wings, the air was rumbling as if whatever was getting closer was massive. It wouldn't take him much time to spot the reason for the sounds because just across the bright moon, he would be able to see a massive shadow! Wingspan in teh dozens of meters, massive horns on their heads and shiny scales even in the dead of night on the moonlight! There was a massive red dragon that was approaching his position!

	The dragon didn't seem to have noticed him quiet yet and the mountain staircase had just enough rocks around it as to allow him to hide himself in the shadows if he so chose and wait out for the dragon to pass him by. But what would a dragon be doing here? Alternatively maybe he could negotiate with the dragon? Red dragons were known for their intelligence and this one was clearly of some age given his size.


[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]

	[color=6ecff6]"Hmmm... that shouldn't needless be the case..."[/color] Heda suddenly said after some thinking.[color=6ecff6]" Time's... fluid so to speak... or so I heard. It takes time for the echoes of our arrival to reach the future... probably, so we can in theory keep the timeline proper and not alter the future or yes our arrival here could be a cycle." S[/color]he nodded, not feeling great about each possibility. This was going to be a war unlike any other seen in millenia. Even the second war which scorched so much of Azeroth in the future would pale in comparrison to what was going to happen here, if what she recalled was true.[color=6ecff6]" There's one more point of interest... "[/color] She suddenly whispered.

	[color=6ecff6]"Recall that vortex that swallowed us? How it spewed out time and space, past, future and present in chaotic manner?"[/color] She asked.[color=6ecff6]" What if... something went wrong in the past and past didn't flow as it should have? The Bronze dragonflight, the keepers of time would be responsible for keeping time from unwraveling. That anomaly seemed oddly stable, as if something was keeping it from expanding."[/color] She added, recalling her impressions of it.[color=6ecff6]" Almost as if... something or someone was holding it in check..."[/color] Heda added, throwing a look at Fabios.[color=6ecff6]" Either case, this is just a theory at this point. We should figure out what's exactly the point in time we are and how we should proceed. If we warn them of the invasion too early, we could destroy our future and if we skip the precise point, we could doom the world..."[/color] She mumbled, looking at the glade again and noting the flowers once more.[color=6ecff6]" We cannot leave, they will stop us..."[/color]

	[color=6ecff6]"Look, for now let's search the whole Glade and see if there's a place for us to escape form. We can figure out what to do after getting away from here, because if the Lord of the Forests want's to extract the information from our minds, there's little we could do to resist him for longer than a few days at most."[/color] The Vrykul warned Fabios.[color=6ecff6]" Also... try to not allude to how he got defeated in the future... That will NOT be a good thing for him to hear." [/color]

	Heda was just about to start inscribing some runes on herself to help with the searching of the glade for any possible escapes, when she spotted a dryad peaking curiosly at them from behind a tree. She had leaves in her green hair and a rather adorable looking face with slightly rounded out cheeks, giving her a more childish look. The dryad seem very interested in the two fo them and especially at Fabios. When she realized that she was spotted, the Dryad panicked and tried to run away, only to hit head first into a low hanging branch, knocking herself out.[color=6ecff6]"..."[/color] Heda was at a loss for words as she looked at Fabios.[color=6ecff6]" Hmmm should we go help her out?"[/color] She asked.