❅ ARRIVAL. [ The feast, while generous, does nothing for the appetite of this sorceress. The tides of war ought to wash over the lands of this world and drown all those foolish enough to engage in combat while leaving the rest of them out of it. If it were that simple, she may have orchestrated the waves herself and guide them just so she could return to Azeroth sooner. There were things that needed doing there, allegiances that needed dismantling and blood to spill in retribution of those lost. ]
From one war to the next. You think the higher powers would acknowledge I grow weary of this. [ An idle complaint spoken out loud, it's one shared by many brought here, she's sure. ]
I have no appetite. Guide me to a place where I may gather my thoughts in peace, if you will.
❅ THE BARREL. [ Coffee isn't her favorite thing to drink, but the beverage is a reminder of home. Having conjured pastries and her favorite cookies to share with others, she sits at a table near a window. Why she would when the wind outside is fierce and snow piles up at the edges is unknown, as it undoubtedly can be felt through the glass. Winter has always left her longing with what if's, but now she thinks of the southwestern part of Northrend more than Icecrown Citadel itself. This isn't the first time she's away from someone she cares for and it won't be the last, seeing as her responsibilities have grown tenfold since the fall of Theramore. Still, she can't help but eye the weather suspiciously, as if waiting for bad news to reach her ears all the way out in this neutral crossroads of the courts.
Those who have no interest in the war come here to gather or so she's been told. While she's been bloodthirsty as of late, her anger is directed at a single being more than an entire faction... and it would be so very childish to unload her feelings here on unsuspecting parties. Perhaps she can find something or someone of mutual interest here in between sips of a familiar brew. ]
❅ HIT ME UP WITH ANYTHING. [ I went with the latest canon point with her, but I'm waffling on earlier ones so if you want to do something with that just specify that in your prompt. ]
jaina proudmoore ❅ warcraft ❅ unseelie
[ The feast, while generous, does nothing for the appetite of this sorceress. The tides of war ought to wash over the lands of this world and drown all those foolish enough to engage in combat while leaving the rest of them out of it. If it were that simple, she may have orchestrated the waves herself and guide them just so she could return to Azeroth sooner. There were things that needed doing there, allegiances that needed dismantling and blood to spill in retribution of those lost. ]
From one war to the next. You think the higher powers would acknowledge I grow weary of this. [ An idle complaint spoken out loud, it's one shared by many brought here, she's sure. ]
I have no appetite. Guide me to a place where I may gather my thoughts in peace, if you will.
❅ THE BARREL.
[ Coffee isn't her favorite thing to drink, but the beverage is a reminder of home. Having conjured pastries and her favorite cookies to share with others, she sits at a table near a window. Why she would when the wind outside is fierce and snow piles up at the edges is unknown, as it undoubtedly can be felt through the glass. Winter has always left her longing with what if's, but now she thinks of the southwestern part of Northrend more than Icecrown Citadel itself. This isn't the first time she's away from someone she cares for and it won't be the last, seeing as her responsibilities have grown tenfold since the fall of Theramore. Still, she can't help but eye the weather suspiciously, as if waiting for bad news to reach her ears all the way out in this neutral crossroads of the courts.
Those who have no interest in the war come here to gather or so she's been told. While she's been bloodthirsty as of late, her anger is directed at a single being more than an entire faction... and it would be so very childish to unload her feelings here on unsuspecting parties. Perhaps she can find something or someone of mutual interest here in between sips of a familiar brew. ]
❅ HIT ME UP WITH ANYTHING.
[ I went with the latest canon point with her, but I'm waffling on earlier ones so if you want to do something with that just specify that in your prompt. ]