Post by Freedom on Apr 11, 2007 16:52:52 GMT -5
A young girl, Only a few months old not even able yet to walk, huddles in the lap of her mother the screams of her family and friends echoing throughout the dungeons of Stormwind Keep.
Her mother sings a song to her quietly, reassuringly, trying to keep her calm. The child looks up to her mother and manages a smile. A man, her father, is thrown back into the cell. He makes his way over to the corner and looks into the baby's deep blue eyes. He smiles as the cild reaches over and touches his nose.
"Hello again." He says weakly.
"Azrix... Are you alright?" The woman asks and the husband nods.
"Just fine..." He says.
Two un-eventful days pass as the screams echo and the soldiers patrol. Than the sound of metal clashing is heard down the hall as the soldiers sprint back up. Several frostbolts follow and the soldiers fall. Mage step infront of the bars and open the door. "Your free..." Says the mage as they continue down the hall, Stopping and opening the doors. More elves stride, weakly, and broken by the door as the mother and father, Child in hand step out, Looking for their son.He finds them quickly as the Naga Mymiridons guide them out of the dungeon's depths.
The child despised the portal into Silvermoon City, But once there she thrived. The child grew, and grew, until 16 years later, Her parent's killed by Arthas' attack on the city, Andrehana begins her training. A warlock, She vows revenge on the Lich King for the death of her parents and she quickly begins to exterminate the Scourge from her lands.
One day, the day of her 17th birthday, Her brother returns, A forsaken in his stride. Azorix quickly runs to her and hugs her.
"Azorix... I though you were..."
"Dead?" Her brother replies.
"Yes...Dead..."
Her brother, A loyal elf to the Human's navy, Just returning from Northrend, The only one, Besides his forsaken friend to survive the original attack. His smile fades as she informs him of her parents death. "Two days ago" She wimpers "The Scourge attacked... Our parents are dead and we're the only ones left."
Her brother frowns, Not being able to control his emotions, and walks discreatly up the Scar, Not to be seen again for weeks.
Andrehana is gravely wounded that day in a raid against the Alliance, when a Blood Knight, Champion Bachi takes her back to their post. He teaches the young woman the ways of the light, Which she controls with a Master's touch. She thanks him and promises to return for more lessons. She leaves the post and sets forth to return to the aid of her brother. She strides confidently up the scar... And into danger.
Her mother sings a song to her quietly, reassuringly, trying to keep her calm. The child looks up to her mother and manages a smile. A man, her father, is thrown back into the cell. He makes his way over to the corner and looks into the baby's deep blue eyes. He smiles as the cild reaches over and touches his nose.
"Hello again." He says weakly.
"Azrix... Are you alright?" The woman asks and the husband nods.
"Just fine..." He says.
Two un-eventful days pass as the screams echo and the soldiers patrol. Than the sound of metal clashing is heard down the hall as the soldiers sprint back up. Several frostbolts follow and the soldiers fall. Mage step infront of the bars and open the door. "Your free..." Says the mage as they continue down the hall, Stopping and opening the doors. More elves stride, weakly, and broken by the door as the mother and father, Child in hand step out, Looking for their son.He finds them quickly as the Naga Mymiridons guide them out of the dungeon's depths.
The child despised the portal into Silvermoon City, But once there she thrived. The child grew, and grew, until 16 years later, Her parent's killed by Arthas' attack on the city, Andrehana begins her training. A warlock, She vows revenge on the Lich King for the death of her parents and she quickly begins to exterminate the Scourge from her lands.
One day, the day of her 17th birthday, Her brother returns, A forsaken in his stride. Azorix quickly runs to her and hugs her.
"Azorix... I though you were..."
"Dead?" Her brother replies.
"Yes...Dead..."
Her brother, A loyal elf to the Human's navy, Just returning from Northrend, The only one, Besides his forsaken friend to survive the original attack. His smile fades as she informs him of her parents death. "Two days ago" She wimpers "The Scourge attacked... Our parents are dead and we're the only ones left."
Her brother frowns, Not being able to control his emotions, and walks discreatly up the Scar, Not to be seen again for weeks.
Andrehana is gravely wounded that day in a raid against the Alliance, when a Blood Knight, Champion Bachi takes her back to their post. He teaches the young woman the ways of the light, Which she controls with a Master's touch. She thanks him and promises to return for more lessons. She leaves the post and sets forth to return to the aid of her brother. She strides confidently up the scar... And into danger.
