Tyrande and Malfurion have led their people the kaldorei for 10,000 years -- and for the most part, have preserved harmony and balance in Kalimdor, respectively leading the Sisterhood of Elune and the Cenarion Circle -- the priestesses and the druids of night elven society. Shandris was orphaned during War Of The Ancients, and Tyrande adopted her, as she was High Priestess of Elune and leader of Priesthood of Elune at the moment, who cared for all in need. If Tyrande and Malfurion are being “incompetent”, that is the writer’s doing. I doubt the general is—" He paused, rethinking his words. ", Shandris tightened her grip on the bow. You have come to your death, 'Your Majesty,'" Szenastra sneered. More and more naga massed behind them. The other night elf gulped it down gratefully and suppressed a shiver. And instead of telling Malfurion to shove it, Illidan just wanted to impress him (and Tyrande, of course) even more. ", "Get the rest of the survivors to the mainland, Nelara. The naga had failed to reclaim the glory of their ancestors, but she hated them with a ferocity that set her teeth on edge. Tyrande had no words. I know that I have been absent too often before—it troubles me. But she knew that the tower's defenses couldn't last long. Struggling against the waves, Shandris swam toward the shore until her feet hit the ground and then began trudging through the water toward the escaping civilians and the Sentinels. Though Shandris had never been half as powerful as her mentor, Tyrande, she remained fond of her early days in the temple. There are enough hippogryphs for you and most of the Sentinels. "Well, that was foolhardy, but effective." Both Malfurion and Tyrande have composite feats across the Warcraft canon. For others, it was an excuse for time alone to dwell on their grief. It was an inefficient route; however, she was anxious to remain unseen this evening. Malfurion turned to his wife. Her eyes glinted like ice. He stared at her in helpless uncertainty and then fell, his blood darkening the water until it slowly faded into the sea. Just wanted to toss in my own two copper : ). The bookshelf was wedged in a corner, and it took a sharp kick to move it, but the high priestess managed to shove it aside and find the body below. "Illidan's fate was unfortunate, Mal. The rest of the room yielded only the body of another slain Sentinel, almost certainly killed by the naga, and dozens of abandoned supplies that had been ruined in the flooding. His amber eyes were a sign of great destiny and druidic potential – but it was Malfurion who came to master the druidic forces. "General! Shandris remembered the long conversations she had shared with Quintis about Fandral Staghelm. Both of them had futilely hoped that Tyrande would formally reprimand Staghelm for his strange activities, but the high priestess had only reminded them that the Cenarion Circle operated outside of her authority. Dead several days. Lady Szenastra was already trying to escape, but the high priestess unleashed a massive column of moonfire above her. "Your courage and steadfastness have brought us this news, Morthis. "Feathermoon?" Elune knows her own, Shandris thought. But if your faith is only passable and not strong, you will never become a priestess. Walking over, Tyrande began to understand why. Malfurion and Tyrande are just dicks tbh, Tyrande moreso than Malfurion. ", The naga commander examined her archly. Malfurion's voice swelled with relief. "Your husband would want you to go on, Vestia. While Tyrande and Malfurion quickly found their paths in life, Illidan was a wanderer searching for purpose. They don't need to divorce or have a falling out; just keep some physical distance between them. All for killing them off tho. The high priestess extended her arms and uttered a few words, sending beams of moonlight down upon her enemies before they could attack. Patch 7.3.2 adds new audio files for Illidan, Malfurion, Tyrande, Aman'Thul, and Eonar. Illidan eventually escaped, but Tyrande … Tyrande & Malfurion: Seeds of Faith is a short story in the "Leaders of the Alliance" series by Valerie Watrous briefly detailing some key events in the life of Tyrande Whisperwind, High Priestess of the Elune and ruler of the night elven capital of Darnassus. They’ve lead to fantastic music and cinematics, beautiful new gear and mounts, and given me a reason to revisit one of my favorite zones for relevant new content! Shandris tightened her grip on Vestia Moonspear's wrist, but the priestess only wept harder. Instead of calling back to Xavius “you cruel creature” shout back something like “You will answer for this mockery” to show clearly that she isn’t being jerked around by obviously fake Malfurion cries. Illidan and his twin brother, Malfurion, grew up in Suramar with their close friend, Tyrande Whisperwind. The other guests had cheered and toasted them, proclaiming their good faith, but the plant had yet to yield as much as a bud. My feelings come from within.... A mother knows when her child is in peril." she mentions it several times, mostly in … Stay close," she said, dismounting from him and treading cautiously toward the settlement. Feathermoon was in shambles, its structures crumbling and flooded. New Lore: Tyrande and Malfurion Story Available! Tyrande and Malfurion sailed east to the Broken Isles and battled their way to Maiev, where they fought valiantly against Illidan's insidious naga. It was a face much like one she had first seen many thousands of years ago. It seemed that faith was a rare gift indeed. It pained Shandris to see that a few of their number had fallen and their corpses lay stiffening on the ground. Rounding another corner, she reached the humble lodgings that she shared with her husband. They watched her for a long moment, barely breathing. Anyway, got a bit off-topic there, but in summary: I think Malfurion and Tyrande are doing great! Shandris… if only I could hear from you…. In the aftermath, the surviving Highborne had been cast to the bottom of the sea, where they had transformed into hideous mutations of their former selves... the naga. A little ott, but I otherwise agree. Thank you for that. Ash karath!" But let’s think. His high and mighty attitude belittled Illidan to no end. Tyrande's expression was crushing, and he felt, more than guessed at, her heartache. Tyrande shut her eyes against the oncoming tears. ", Tyrande raised her eyes to Malfurion. Tyrande helped reclaim a good chunk of their land long after all their cities were wiped out. But I absolutely understand why you feel the way you do! Tyrande Whisperwind knelt by the corpse to take a closer look. Malfurion Stormrage asked, handing the scout a mug of steaming hot cider. "Your people sleep eternally now. We were all helpless against it. Undaunted, she managed to clear away an opening with a few furious strikes from her glaive. For all of the scales and spines, her mannerisms were such a perfect imitation of Highborne condescension that they made the general's blood run cold. After all, having a large, powerful man as your plaything and worshipping you as if you're stronger than they are pushed her buttons as well. The hippogryph squawked, and Tyrande peered over his antlered head. She surmised that Malfurion was still at the enclave, and began to pack for the perilous journey ahead. With some effort, the general pulled her up and back onto her feet. When the last rattling death cry was silenced, Shandris surveyed the corpses in grim satisfaction. She retained only her simple crescent moon circlet as a symbol of her station. Just as he had spoken, Tyrande's slim frame appeared in the doorway of the room. But none of Quintis's wits could save him now. His voice sunk to a whisper as he noticed Tyrande approaching them. Szenastra gestured to the corpses idly. Naturally, she was confident that Malfurion and his wife would be the ideal candidates to test the legend's veracity. I will handle this." Just reiterating “they’re failures!” isn’t really an argument. So much loss definitely sucks, and can take the wind out of anyone’s sails. The other night elves exchanged a few incredulous glances and began moving off hesitantly. His madness overwhelmed him until there was nothing left." The winds were against them and the rain plastered her cerulean hair to her shoulders, but part of her mind was still in the old Temple of Elune in Suramar, where Dejahna's sharp eyes had gazed on her skeptically. Our friend Broll Bearmantle has taken my place organizing the druid scouts, and Merende tends to your duties in Darnassus. What does she want, then? But I think, taken as part of WoW’s narrative, these things have prominent silver linings. The light of dawn was masked by the stormy skies, but the citizens of Darnassus still found themselves retiring to their chambers at the usual hour. That’s my take on it, at least. So maybe the burning of Teldrassil has a small silver lining after all? She tapped the hippogryph's neck, indicating that he should land to the south. The bird-like creature's navy plumage was nearly black from the rain, but his eyes remained bright and alert. It acts as a source for other articles here on WoWWiki, providing accurate information through citations. The scout nodded and walked out in slow, tired strides. As she left, a party of naga scouts rounded the corner and saw her. So yeah if anything, I’m liking them more than ever with BFA! ", "We fight as one now. "I believe she has answered all of ours.". "Perhaps I can help with that." But you do not, thanks to Mal's aid.". They were starved for news, and many had feared the worst. Shows the amount of trust they have in each other, and the amount of respect Tyrande commands in general. "You are relieved, Sentinels. With her final orders in motion, Shandris dove into the chaotic battle that raged at the base of the tower. Lothar couldn’t stop the Horde from destroying Stormwind during the first war. ", "Darkshore is unapproachable. She began heading down the ramp, toward the sounds of the battle. The creature convulsed, grasping for her throat, but her screams only emerged as sprays of blood. THAT’S YOUR JOB… Champion. For a moment they hung like a leaf in the wind, and then the creature dropped sideways and swiftly banked toward the shore. Many of the night elves' faces were swollen and flushed from crying. She knew right away that there was no hope—the limbs were twisted at sickening angles and the wounds had been drained bloodless—but the night elves did not abandon their dead. Some of his friends were among the missing. Then only the broken landscape of Sardor Isle lay before them, revealing a trail of corpses that led to the giant tree tower to the northeast. It makes no sense why we would still follow them. The naga convulsed for a moment while the energy blazed through her, then she slammed to the ground, her glittering adornments swallowed by the mud. "Mal…" She embraced him. Shandris gazed imploringly at the reluctant night elf. Gusts of wind gathered around Malfurion as he drew them together in a massive cyclone. "How far were you able to travel, Morthis?" Despite his efforts, the gale toyed with them, nearly sending the pair into the thrashing sea below. She knew that her forces hung by a thread. Tyrande recalled High Priestess Dejahna's severity as she examined the girls, quick to weed out any half-hearted pupils who had simply joined the Sisters because of their lack of magical aptitude. Szenastra hissed out an order, and the naga army advanced on the pair of night elves. The other night elves were too tired and wounded to question her orders. "To Nelara. The large alor'el plant, her wedding gift to the happy couple, had grown tremendously since she had last seen it, and one of its tendrils tumbled down over the edge of the shelf. Would her people have suffered less during the War of the Ancients if their ruler had been more experienced? Oh, Elune, watch over him. "Perhaps the only daughter I will ever have.". Tyrande pressed on to the tower. The general uttered a kaldorei oath and shielded her face as the barrier splintered, the fractured wood sending shards across the room. Share your thoughts, experiences and the tales behind the art. And again, the leaders aren’t supposed to solve the problems raised by any scenario. A large potted plant sat on the shelf in front of her, its heart-shaped leaves curling along graceful branches. Scanning the area, Tyrande spotted a patch of lavender near one of the bookshelves—the tip of an ear? If your skill with a needle and thread is passable, but not strong, you may still become a seamstress. Smiling slyly, Tyrande's adopted daughter had been only too happy to tell all of the guests that, according to an ancient but completely unfounded kaldorei legend, the alor'el would only bloom for a couple who shared a perfect love. She couldn't help but think of their long, twisted past. Or perhaps one lone night elf had not been a cause for concern. Malfurion knew that the moon goddess, Elune, had granted Tyrande such insights in the past. She paused as he looked at her skeptically. Shandris lashed out with her glaive, dispatching the first two myrmidons easily, but a trident struck her arm and knocked the weapon out of reach. Have Tyrande assure the player that the calls from Malfurion are fake, and to focus on the goal as they both look for the real him. She placed her hand on Shandris's shoulder and took a long breath. "I will not let you die here today. 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