World of Warcraft Community Magazine Issue 12 | Page 31

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Infernals rained from the sky. The

just one or two, but were dozens

That she could be still, and calm

location became a touchstone for

of acquaintances, co-workers,

even with the ever present threat.

her in the crumbling planet.

comrades, and even people to love.

Something about the lack of
the malevolence of the Twisting

Still, she found a place, albeit

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most of her time was dressed as
a priestess. Slowly, she had eased

Nether in the eternally starry
skies settled something uneasy in

Since their arrival, she had been

her as she followed the Alliance

into herself and her magic, into

so enchanted with this Draenor’s

along the hauntingly familiar

acceptance -with the nudging

skies. Upon being told she was in

terrain all the way to Nagrand.

of those around her. By the time

Shadowmoon Valley and it’s infinite

they sailed North to combat

state of gloaming, the Warlock felt

Arthas, her friends were not

calm for the first time in years.

The skies that were blooming with
fel made her feel not still at all. On

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