Her words stung. Powered by Discourse, best viewed with JavaScript enabled, World of Warcraft Arena World Championship. It was an inefficient route; however, she was anxious to remain unseen this evening. 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. The archers loosed their arrows toward the army of naga swarming below them. The bird landed and, in a matter of seconds, shifted into the familiar figure of her beloved. As she left, a party of naga scouts rounded the corner and saw her. ", "We fight as one now. The high priestess had regarded her for a long moment afterward, and Tyrande never knew exactly what Dejahna had thought about that exchange, but she had long suspected that somehow the seed for her nomination as successor had been planted in that brief, earnest sentence. Shandris tightened her grip on Vestia Moonspear's wrist, but the priestess only wept harder. "Brace yourselves," Shandris instructed as a wall of water rose up from the churning sea. Tyrande clung to him fiercely. Because, she had said, I want to protect others. Malfurion and Tyrande stood solemnly in the center of the proceedings as the people of Darnassus and the refugees from Kalimdor gathered around them. He is gone; he is gone…." Tyrande, Malfurion & Illidan | All Night Elf Cutscenes - Warcraft 3 ReforgedScourge Cutscenes: https://youtu.be/2hG9zDo35rY#Warcraft #Arthas #Warcraft3Reforged And again, the leaders aren’t supposed to solve the problems raised by any scenario. Now it drove her through a relentless storm to rescue the most capable general she had ever known from a danger that was vague but unavoidable in her mind. She didn't mind the prospect of combat, but her mission would go more quickly without any unnecessary engagements. They have utterly failed the Night Elves as leaders and should be overthrown, and replaced with new blood. To her great relief, Vestia contained her sobs and allowed Shandris to guide her onto the hippogryph. She could have been asleep. To her relief, the elves rallied. He stared at her in helpless uncertainty and then fell, his blood darkening the water until it slowly faded into the sea. Illidan & Maiev Nelf Leader power-couple. Dead several days. "Not all bonds are in blood, Mal. But the spell had also alerted the naga. Now he rested in the arms of Elune. She turned and walked out, her ivory robes swirling about her like a fast-rising storm. The scout nodded and walked out in slow, tired strides. Her eyes glinted like ice. Would her people have suffered less during the War of the Ancients if their ruler had been more experienced? Her fine regalia, a sign of rank, sparkled in the low light. I have not been able to find any survivors, and it is impossible to track them in this flood.". Do you not see them?" Her training had given her powers far greater than other Sentinels could claim and a solid alternative when bows, arrows, and glaives weren't enough. they aren’t a total failure. Tyrande crouched down and wiped the mud from the girl's face, whispering soft prayers for the moon goddess to guide her spirit and comfort her sister's grief. Thank you for that. Given she is now a literal avatar of Elune’s wrath that is just not happening. The tangled body of a young night elf girl lay before them. Some looked as though they hadn't slept for days. "You are relieved, Sentinels. Shandris is like a daughter to me." Lady Szenastra was already trying to escape, but the high priestess unleashed a massive column of moonfire above her. Funeral biers began to roll in on wagons pulled by pairs of nightsabers who strained against the weight of the bodies. All for killing them off tho. These characters are not indispensable, if Varian can be killed no reason why these 2 losers can’t be killed or at least exiled for their failure. The researcher Quintis Jonespyre dashed ahead of the others, making for a risky opening between the Sentinels and a second group of approaching myrmidons as he headed for cover. "I-it… seems Elune has answered my prayers in the end. For a moment they hung like a leaf in the wind, and then the creature dropped sideways and swiftly banked toward the shore. Malfurion and Tyrande. The almond-shaped eyes were still open, staring up into the clouded sky. Her body was intact and largely unharmed, unlike many of the others they had seen in recent days. Lightning shot to the earth—each bolt splitting into forks that seared through dozens of hapless myrmidons. She had probably been one of the first victims of the Cataclysm, swept away by the flood. My feelings come from within.... A mother knows when her child is in peril." "To Nelara. She closed his eyes and murmured the prayer for the dead. The other night elves were too tired and wounded to question her orders. "But the skies were dark and it was raining heavily. I wish I had been there when Teldrassil was formed, when my brother met his end in Outland...." He sighed. Tyrande also has a new glaive: Previously, the story left off at a dark time for the Night Elves in the Battle for Azeroth pre-patch. He smiled. She ran forward, hoping that she was not too late. We will ask no more of you now. "Shandris has been in my thoughts since this all began. It was strange how clearly the words came back to her as she struggled to stay on the hippogryph. The naga turned, rushing toward her with renewed vigor. Shandris gazed imploringly at the reluctant night elf. 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. With a cry of joy, she noticed it was covered with buds on the verge of blooming. everyone has to fail at least once. Shifting through a large trunk, Tyrande removed her bow and quiver, then lifted out her beautifully crafted moonglaive. the high priestess asked sharply. Streams of energy felled all of the naga around her even as they gaped in disbelief. "You will not reconsider, will you…?" We haven't gotten much of the continuation of the story in early Battle for Azeroth, but with these new models and the upcoming Warfront it looks we'll be getting a lot more! ", "Get the rest of the survivors to the mainland, Nelara. She surmised that Malfurion was still at the enclave, and began to pack for the perilous journey ahead. With her final orders in motion, Shandris dove into the chaotic battle that raged at the base of the tower. She paused, watching the creature in disbelief. she asked blearily, her brow knitted in confusion. Okay, uh… if you’re gonna put forth “these characters are bad,” it should be supported with some reasoning and discussion as to why they’re bad. Please." Basically, for me, the good outweighs the bad. "Yes, it was spared along with Nijel's Point, but the settlements along the coast have been less fortunate. Especially the ones I love. Sylvanas, enraged that Saurfang didn't kill Malfurion, burned Teldrassil. Another blade buried itself deep into her side, tearing her breath away as she staggered back. Tyrande Whisperwind is the high priestess to Elune and thus after the fall of Queen Azshara, is now the leader of the Night Elves (or Kaldorei in their native tongue). This is the first we have heard from the mainland since this tragedy struck. Ash karath!" Her sobs increased, and Shandris noticed the few remaining refugees rustling nervously. "Volley!" "Tyrande knew you were in danger all along. It’s for this reason that I hold Malfurion and Tyrande … "How easily these fools forget defeat," the high priestess muttered through clenched teeth. (Malfurion has his Darkshore mentality, and Tyrande is in her Night Warrior … Shandris called to Elune and forced the last reserve of her strength into the prayer, though it flickered and died within her like a guttered candle. She could think of nothing else," Malfurion added. Somehow Shandris had procured one and bestowed it upon Tyrande and Malfurion on their wedding day. When she lowered her arm, the siren stood before her, flanked by a pair of imposing myrmidons. The other night elf gulped it down gratefully and suppressed a shiver. The high priestess extended her arms and uttered a few words, sending beams of moonlight down upon her enemies before they could attack. "I am sorry for making you wait." The naga collapsed under her assault and she ran for the inn, searching beneath the water for any tracks—any signs of battle that could lead her to Shandris and the other survivors—but the floods had churned the earth into mud. Choking, she sank to the ground. But I absolutely understand why you feel the way you do! "Your faith was always weak, Highborne filth.". Malfurion knew that the moon goddess, Elune, had granted Tyrande such insights in the past. My lady has authorized me to offer you the terms of our peace. Would she have been forced to wait for thousands of years to finally wed her beloved? Her sister, Merende mouthed silently, indicating the grief-stricken priestess. Just as he had spoken, Tyrande's slim frame appeared in the doorway of the room. Both of them are in-character. Malfurion Stormrage asked, handing the scout a mug of steaming hot cider. Sylvanas, enraged that Saurfang didn't kill Malfurion, burned Teldrassil. Tyrande opened the door, and a beam of light yawned across the dark floorboards. My lady Szallah would find it most agreeable if you would be obliging. "Well, that was foolhardy, but effective." "Mal…" She embraced him. "Do you believe that I go to my death, then?" There are also new audio files for Khadgar, related to a new Silithus map. I serve the lady Szenastra," she intoned. That one always gives me little shivers. 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. But she knew that the tower's defenses couldn't last long. "Yet I cannot change the past. They were readying an attack. Aren’t we being a bit premature given that 8.2 isn’t even on the PTR yet? It was a risky move, but it had worked. Tyrande slid to the far right edge of the saddle, hoping that the shift of weight would help the hippogryph correct himself. I doubt the general is—" He paused, rethinking his words. If Morthis's reports were correct, she would need them—along with every possible advantage—in order to succeed. "Our chances will be better there." She placed her hand on Shandris's shoulder and took a long breath. I think they’ve been really great in BFA! I thought people wanted them to be guerrilla warfare experts like they were in wc3. How different would her life have been without the burden of leadership? Tyrande Whisperwind, despite being married to Malfurion, was the love interest to Malurion's brother, Illidan Stormrage. "I am not leaving here. The hippogryph surged forward in response and spread his wings wide in an attempt to buffer the turbulence. Malfurion kept something to the whole Night Elf clan. Tyrande Whisperwind grew up together with the two male night elf twins, Malfurion and Illidan Stormrage, in the kaldorei city of Suramar, the city of her birth. An enormous bird circled in the sky above her. But none of Quintis's wits could save him now. The narrow building was a natural chokepoint, and so far only a handful of Sentinels had successfully defended the structure from within by barricading part of the entryway and firing arrows at the naga who attacked from the other side. 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. As the troops dispersed in chaos, Tyrande began closing in on the sorceress. he asked, his brow furrowing in concern. "Sardor Isle is ours now. Tyrande pressed on to the tower. You must do this for him. Then Shandris's eyelashes fluttered and she opened her eyes drowsily. Malfurion Stormrage has quite a few kinks, and Tyrande is very happy to oblige each and every one of them. One by one, the surviving elves filed out, leaving thin trails of blood in their footsteps. "You came after all. It pained Shandris to see that a few of their number had fallen and their corpses lay stiffening on the ground. If not, I shall have to see to you myself." Reaching down, she lifted the night elf up out of the muddy water that had filled the structure. "Someone once saved my life when I thought everything was lost," the general said slowly. Spare her; please… she is my daughter. she mentions it several times, mostly in … I can’t stand either character, like, at all, but to call them failures is kind of like saying an apple makes for a good spacecraft. The words had become all too familiar on her lips in the past few days. It seemed that faith was a rare gift indeed. Thanks to incompetent writing, Furion and Tyrande have both looked pretty bad throughout WoW. The invaders' attacks slowed and it began to seem as though they were actually retreating. Gusts of wind gathered around Malfurion as he drew them together in a massive cyclone. Tyrande nodded and motioned for them to move away. Something was wrong; they hadn't gained much ground since she had last seen them. "You may join them now, if you wish. She recognized his long braided hair quickly. They had lost so many. Malfurion was a terrible brother to Illidan. For instance, in an alternate universe where BFA starts off with the destruction of Stormwind, I don’t think we’d get awesome moments like in Terror of Darkshore, or even much Night Elven presence at all outside of a potential “A Little Patience”-style scenario for Anduin. The dim light rippled over the weapon's three blades as she untied its coverings, and she could sense that all of the blessings it had received were as strong as ever. The wave crashed into the inn's weakening façade, drenching the general and her forces. 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. The Burning of Teldrassil in World of Warcraft: Battle for Azeroth's prepatch. While Anduin led the Alliance leaders to the Gates of Orgrimmar to end Sylvanas' rule, Tyrande was not present. But if your faith is only passable and not strong, you will never become a priestess. A dozen Sentinels were perched around her, each of them battered and bruised but nowhere near surrender. "Your orders are to retreat.". Like, you have this literal force of nature walking around, and he’s taking orders from Tyrande! Tyrande helped reclaim a good chunk of their land long after all their cities were wiped out. It was a face much like one she had first seen many thousands of years ago. I will handle this." Both Malfurion and Tyrande have composite feats across the Warcraft canon. Thus, Shandris for Nelf leadership 2k19 ;D. Varian wasn’t killed for “no reason” He got his Hero Chin death so that Anduin could become the dramatic piece of being crowned before he could reasonably be expected to be ready. Why have you chosen this path, Tyrande Whisperwind? 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. Malf at least on one hand seems like he’ll be able to forgive his brother eventually. She tapped the hippogryph's neck, indicating that he should land to the south. I never liked them. The high priestess's head snapped up as the voice of one of her closest confidants, Merende, rang through the air. ", Shandris tightened her grip on the bow. Feathermoon Stronghold is in dire need of our aid. Closing her eyes, she began to whisper an ancient prayer to Elune, each word grounded in faith and reverence, just as Tyrande had taught her long ago when she had trained as a priestess of the moon goddess. Shandris eyed the guards coldly. Many of the night elves' faces were swollen and flushed from crying. Or perhaps one lone night elf had not been a cause for concern. ", The naga commander examined her archly. They came in from all sides, eager to investigate the cause of the receding water. Though perhaps it might feel better if, rather than mourning all the Night Elves have lost, you instead focus on how those losses opened up lots of cool new storytelling opportunities? My life would be empty without her in it." Without waiting for acknowledgement, Shandris leapt down from the roof into the water below. The naga were everywhere, striking furiously, and there was only one defense she had left. So yeah if anything, I’m liking them more than ever with BFA! Tyrande also has a new glaive: Previously, the story left off at a dark time for the Night Elves in the Battle for Azeroth pre-patch. She raised her hand in a familiar signal. I think it’s because Malfurion and Tyrande were great characters in WCIII and competent leaders. She couldn't help but think of their long, twisted past. But the prayer was draining: it could not be said without a great cost. "Tyrande..." Malfurion enclosed her hands in his comfortingly. The other guests had cheered and toasted them, proclaiming their good faith, but the plant had yet to yield as much as a bud. There are enough hippogryphs for you and most of the Sentinels. "Astranaar still stands?" Sitting up carefully, she gazed at the nearby window that looked out on central Darnassus. Latronicus Moonspear, one of the foremost fighters against the naga in Feathermoon Stronghold. Malfurion ran up behind her, but she was too distraught to notice his presence until his hand had grasped hers. Illidan confronts Arthas. The naga were everywhere, rifling through the wreckage and patrolling the coast as if they expected reinforcements at any moment. I assume the people writing the stories are completely different, and the old guard was definitely more skilled at it. Currently Tyrande is Night Warrior. "Such a pleasure. And she was alone. "The winds were terrible. So much loss definitely sucks, and can take the wind out of anyone’s sails. Tyrande revived Malfurion, grievously wounded by Saurfang, and both fled to Stormwind. Scanning the area, Tyrande spotted a patch of lavender near one of the bookshelves—the tip of an ear? Nelara nodded and edged to the end of the roof before swinging onto the balcony below it. They were starved for news, and many had feared the worst. Even their failures this expansion have had a positive effect on my enjoyment of the world and story. Furion practically held off the entire horde advance alone for a long time. She believes that I saved her, but it is she who has saved me… again and again. "Illidan's fate was unfortunate, Mal. "I understand, but why now? Some of his friends were among the missing. Tyrande shut her eyes against the oncoming tears. Malfurion admired and respected the ruler of the Kaldorei people, the venerated Queen Azshara. I swear it." "Latro—he fell behind! "Your people sleep eternally now. thus, Malfurion became her adoptive father as well. Even you cannot defeat all of the naga without aid—", "You have done your duty, Sentinel," Shandris responded stiffly. They don't need to divorce or have a falling out; just keep some physical distance between them. The massive smoldering cinder that is their home? A second later, they were upon her. Malfurion watched, unperturbed, waiting for the energies to coalesce. Szenastra hissed out an order, and the naga army advanced on the pair of night elves. The monstrous, serpent-like creatures had mounted attacks against Feathermoon Stronghold in the past, but a full-scale assault was unheard of. Shandris stole a covert glance at the rear of the inn. 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. The three were inseparable, playing in the woods, racing, learning to hunt. Naturally, she was confident that Malfurion and his wife would be the ideal candidates to test the legend's veracity. 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. When they saw the night elves, the serpentine creatures cried out in alarm, drawing in more of their troops. Take your favorite fandoms with you and never miss a beat. 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. "Your courage and steadfastness have brought us this news, Morthis. Searching the shores along Rut'theran Village, she saw Merende comforting a younger priestess who sobbed into her white robes. The archdruid closed his eyes in meditation and reached out in front of himself, stretching his palms over the devastated land. It crossed her mind that Shandris could have escaped from the isle before the invasion, but she would not be content until she had completed a thorough search. We were all helpless against it. I think they’ve been really great in BFA! "I mean, the Sentinels at Feathermoon Stronghold are most capable, High Priestess. If Tyrande and Malfurion are being “incompetent”, that is the writer’s doing. "I have to go to her, Mal. The Kaldorei live in largely a theocracy. "You have had a vision, then?" Her tears dripped to the floor, further darkening the stained wood. Far above them, the clouds began to shift, and a thin sliver of moonlight illuminated their features. Tyrande consistently bested the brothers. Malfurion deeply loved one of his fellow Kaldorei, Tyrande Whisperwind, the high priestess of Elune. Don't put them into play as a unit. There had been a time when the future was limitless for the night elves, but sacrificing the World Tree Nordrassil's blessings had meant the end of that dream as well. And Tyrande hoped it would not be her last. A little ott, but I otherwise agree. Glancing below, she saw that the bottom level of the inn was flooding rapidly. Although Suramar may have been Tyrande’s home — once upon a time — it certainly isn’t now. "Take that to your lady.". The Sentinel on her left, Nelara, took the impact hard and slid halfway down the roof before Shandris rushed after her and caught her arm. Shandris… if only I could hear from you…. An'da?" If your skill with the arcane is passable, but not strong, you may still become a sorceress. From a distance, they saw churning seas and… naga." "I had to fly all the way around to avoid getting caught in the gale winds.". Lothar couldn’t stop the Horde from destroying Stormwind during the first war. 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