Chapter 9: Still Burning **Rhoelyn:** Leothir anxiously paces back and forth. “Rel, what if it happens again? I’m not sure I’m ready for that.” He gestures wildly behind him. **Araatris:** The paladin pauses him by clamping a hand on his shoulder. “Take a breath, Leo. I don’t think she’d invite us to dinner just to […]
Chapter 9: Unforeseen Antihero Nolin Quaed crouched on the edge of a purple slate roof, his rheumy eyes watching the city writhe in barely-leashed panic below him. The tree, The Tree – Teldrassil, the new world tree grown by great amounts of kal’dorei power and sewn with the hope of a once-immortal people – burned […]
**Rhoelyn:** “Y-yes, my princess, but-.” “Leothir! Nysse was supposed to call me days ago! She was only going to Stormwind,” Rhoelyn interjects worriedly. **Araatris:** The mage winces, speaking softly into the hearthstone in his hand as he watches Sarren and Relare disappear into the trees to give him privacy. **Rhoelyn:** “Maybe she needs time to […]
