Azeroth’s Death Track

Taelia, this child was adopted by Cyrus, the harbor steward of Boralus Port, and has been living in Kul Tiras since she was sensible.

She thinks she is a native Kul Tiran girl, but in fact she is not. She has an unknown and prominent bloodline. Her biological father is one of the first great knights, a high-ranking nobleman in the Stormwind Kingdom, the Wrynn family His loyal ally, a loyalist who served two generations of the Storm King, a high-ranking paladin who died at the hands of Tyrion in the Battle of the East Valley, Duke Bolvar Fordragon.

But Taelia is not the orthodox successor of the Duke of Fordragon. Her mother was an unknown Lordaeron priest. After giving birth to Taelia, she died in the war of orc invasion. Duke Tagen also thought about raising the only daughter left by his lover, but at that time, the orc war was in full swing, and the Duke himself could not guarantee that he would survive to the end in the cruel war.

He could only entrust his daughter to his comrade-in-arms Dai Lin, and Dai Lin, who was also busy with the orc war at the time, handed over Taelia to his most loyal grand knight, Cyrus, and asked the grand knight to take Taelia back to the library. El Tiras lived well.

Grand Knight Cyrus is a true soldier. He has dedicated everything to the Proudmoore family. He, who has never been married, also regards Taelia as the best gift from the Holy Light, and regards this girl as his own daughter. Raise her to be an adult, and after the order of the Stormwind Kingdom is rebuilt, Taelia will be sent back to the Stormwind Kingdom to inherit the blood of Duke Fordragon.

This should have been Taelia's life history, but unfortunately, the appearance of the Dark Blade completely reversed all this...Talia's biological father died in the hands of the Dark Blade Lord, and even her adoptive father was also invaded by the Dark Blade In the war of Kul Tiras, she died for her country. It can be said that there should be an endless relationship between Taelia and Dark Blade.

However, fate played another big joke on Taelia at this time...

Knight Cyrus was resurrected and rejoined the fleet under the command of the Lord of Death and the Forgotten King Dailin, and became Dailin's most trusted adjutant again. Although he had resentment towards Tyrion, after reuniting with his old boss, he realized that After arriving at the real target of Dark Blade, Grand Knight Cyrus chose to follow Dailin. He didn't want his adopted daughter to live in hatred, so he persuaded Taelia to forget her grievances with Tyrion.

Taelia's biological father, Duke Bolvar Fordragon was also recently resurrected by the new Grand Lich, Anastarian Sunstrider as Lord of Death. The Council of Kings finally decided to absorb Bolvar into this council as a symbol of the old days of the Stormwind Kingdom.

After thinking about it, Duke Bolvar did not reject the suggestion, and when he became the Forgotten King, the conflict between him and Tyrion was also resolved.

He and his daughter Taelia met once, but as Taelia said, a pair of father and daughter who haven't seen each other for more than ten years and only wrote a few letters, there is no relationship foundation.. .

It's just the blood connection that made them accept each other's existence, but that's all.

Feelings need to be cultivated slowly, especially for undead.

Sir Fordragon went to Kalimdor. It is said that he wanted to monitor the civilization development war of the human empire. He may not return to the Eastern Continent for several years.

Taelia told her friends the story of her father. She stood on the port wall of Stormwind, letting the wind blow through her hair. Her beautiful eyes were full of blankness. She was only 15 years old. Girls like to think wildly, but for Taelia, who has a rough background, every time she thinks of these things, she feels that her head is about to explode.

She didn't know how to deal with the relationship between herself and her adoptive father and father, and she didn't know how to face her uncle Tyrion.

I want to hate your father, Dornan, I should hate him!

Taelia did not hide her inner thoughts, but as soon as she said this, Dornan stretched out his hand to strangle Taelia's chest like a fierce little beast, and the two girls fought together on the city wall. group.

I forbid you to hate my father! He is so good to you!

Dornan screamed, but was easily pressed to the ground by the stronger Taelia. The latter threw the long sword aside, grabbed Dornan's arm with both hands, and screamed:

But he killed my father, 2! He killed both of my fathers! I should hate him!

The great knight Cyrus himself said that he should let go of his hatred, and the Duke of Fordragon, he has joined the Dark Blade! Your fathers don't hate my father anymore, why do you still hate him! You are crazy ?

I don't care! I just hate him!

The indecent posture of the two noble girls caused a headache for Vanessa who was watching. She called the death knights around to seal off the two ends of the city wall of the port to prevent others from coming up. Then she pulled up her sleeves and joined in, trying to Separating Dornan and Taelia, who were fighting together, was not an easy job.

Dornan is a genius shaman and a talented draenei, while Taelia is a talented warrior. The fight between the two is like thunder and fire, and the power of elements and flesh collides. , so that Vanessa, a weak assassin, not only failed to stop the dispute, but was unfortunately involved in it.

Ten minutes later, the three girls with scars on their faces, disheveled hair, and torn gorgeous clothes screamed at each other, and were forcibly sent back to Midnight Garden by the knights. After seeing their embarrassment , Queen Tiffany, who is in charge of taking care of the children in Stormwind City, also has a very headache.

She is well aware of the tangled life experiences of these children, and she doesn't know how to intervene in these sensitive matters, and the busy Tyrion and his wife have to manage two worlds, and they can't spare time to mediate these small things. Conflicts can only be allowed to continue to develop between them.

Aunt Tiffany, where's Anduin?

While wiping the scars on her cheeks with a handkerchief, Vanessa glared at Dornan, who was sitting on the side puffed up, and looked at Queen Tiffany, whose veiled face showed With a gentle smile, she helped Taelia tidy her hair and said:

Anduin took Sarantia to the zoo, and he said you'd buy him a beautiful parrot... That kid likes these little things.

Ah, that cunning little devil!

Vanessa screamed and twitched the wound on her cheek again, shaking with pain. The three girls ignored each other until the afternoon of the day, but at dinner in the evening, they It was as if nothing had happened, and they stuck together again. After dinner, they made an appointment to see their new friends together.

Yuna, the little ghost who is recuperating in the underground chamber of Stormwind City.

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Dornan, who was wearing a hunting suit, violently slapped the coffin of death in the dark secret room. Behind her, Vanessa lit several wall lamps, and Taelia, who was carrying an epee, was holding a heavy book in her hand. I was flipping through the book under the light of the lamp.

Come out! Yuna, come out! We're coming to see you!

Dornan struggled to push the heavy wooden lid of the Dead Souls Coffin away, and the black soul power in the wooden coffin rolled like mist, and in the mist, one could vaguely see a man dressed in Draenei style. The ghost girl in the skirt was lying in it, sleeping soundly, turning over from time to time.

She slept soundly, and if she listened carefully, she could still hear a faint sound of snoring, and every breath she took in her deep sleep would bring the power of the soul in the coffin of souls to float again and penetrate into her spiritual body , making her body more solid.

Most of the soul power of the great demon Archimonde, who was chopped up and thrown into the coffin of death, was divided by Tyrion and the magic blade Apocalypse, and the remaining fragments were used for little Yuna The warming of her body made her recover faster from her injuries, and at least gave her a little bit of self-protection power.

Hey! Don't sleep, little pig, get up!

Dornan's fingertips burst out a series of fine lightning bolts, and she stretched her hand into the icy mist like black mist. The body of the living and the power of the soul came into contact, making Dornan feel as if he was touching a ball of light. The cold ice, but the rolling of the lightning at her fingertips, also successfully awakened Yuna from her deep sleep, and the little ghost suddenly sat up from the large dead soul's coffin.

She stretched out her hands and rubbed her eyes, those godless eyes raised her head, and looked blankly at Dornan who was lying on the edge of the Death's Coffin, she couldn't see her friend, and there was always a thick cloud around her eyes It was dark, but she could hear Dornan's voice, and a moment later, the little ghost floated out of Dead Man's Chest, hovering over the new friends, listening to their discussion.

I brought this book out of Karazhan.

Taelia flipped through the pages in the dim light and said to the other children:

It was recommended to me by the Grand Lich of the Sunstrider. He said that this book records the fantasy stories of the entire Azeroth, as well as the famous scenery of various places. He said that this is a set of encyclopedias, which is very suitable for us to read. ...it's true and there are a lot of good stories in it.

Then let's tell a story tonight! I like hearing stories.

Dornan was sitting cross-legged opposite Taelia, Vanessa was leaning against the wall, playing with a shiny dagger, and Yuna was floating aside, listening to the story Taelia told with great interest.

Okay, let's talk about this!

Taelia turned to a certain page of the book, on which a delicate brush was used to describe the reflection of a beautiful lake under the starlight.

The girl coughed lightly, imitating the tone of the story her adoptive father told her when she was a child, and told the story described on the page:

Before my journey came to an end, I thought that the so-called night sky was all the same monotonous and boring, that the paths reflected by the stars led to the vast astral world, and yet, among the stars, there was only a hopeless doom. It's not a happy land, some tyrannical force among the stars is destroying everything.

But after arriving in Ashenvale, when I stood under the ancient tree of Lake Farahim, the starlight reflected from the sky made me see completely different stars, which are unique to Azeroth. The starlight is extremely gentle, like a lake flowing in the sky, shining with a fascinating light.

That is the most beautiful starlight. It is the first time I have seen a breathtaking beauty after roaming the astral world for decades. And when I bathed in that starlight, I seemed to be purified. The whisper in my mind Cut off by the power of starlight, that was the first time I felt the pure presence of myself after that painful coma.

It was like, like the hands of the world were touching my heart, and I was sure I heard something, like the whole world was telling me something.

But before I could taste it seriously, the starlight suddenly disappeared... Its existence may be a dream, but I can be sure that it is the most beautiful and gentle light among the stars, and it can indeed heal the stubborn diseases of the soul.

It's a pity that I can't stay here for a long time. I have to embark on my own journey, but Farahim Lake... the Holy Land of the Stars in the mouth of the elves, I will always remember the beauty.

—Medivh. Saw him on his 41st birthday.

Oh, this sounds like a travelogue, and it's also the travelogue of Master Medivh.

After listening to the short story, Vanessa leaned on Taelia's shoulder, looked at those words and that special name, and said softly:

This should be written by the astral mage Medivh himself. Perhaps, we should also take some time to go to the Farahim Lake, if the astral mages think it is very beautiful.

Yuna has also seen the stars.

The little ghost hovered in the darkness on one side, and she said to Vanessa and Taelia:

The stars of Argus are also very beautiful. The teachers in Leaping Shadow Garden will teach us to distinguish the starlight, but I have never seen the stars of Azeroth...

Speaking of this, little Yuna's voice became low and bleak:

And Yuna can't see the stars anymore, it's so dark here, Yuna can't see anything anymore.

Yuna's voice silenced the other three children. They all knew about Yuna's situation. Tyrion said that Yuna's eyes were fine, but they were covered by darkness. It was a sad and painful thing. things.

After a while, Dornan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly got up, stretched out her hand to the others, and said loudly:

Then, tonight, let's go to that Farahim Lake! Yuna, we will tell you about the stars we see. Tonight, we are your eyes!

This sentence made Vanessa and Taelia look at each other, and finally, they nodded vigorously.

The teenage children know the heavy past that the little ghost Yuna is carrying, and they can't help her, and tonight, they simply don't want to see their friends feel sad.

So, they embarked on their own adventure.