@theprcphet
the ethereal had been told, of course, of how many among the draenei - then called eredar - first fled argus when their man'ari brethren turned on them. on draenor, they once more SUFFERED at the hands of bloodthirsty orcs; those fueled by the corrupting blood of the legion. there was sympathy in abundance for a people who, like his own, had lost nearly EVERYTHING dear to them. approaching the elder from across the deck of the vindicaar, niraz set the base of his own gleaming staff against the floor as he introduced himself to the exodar's leader, “it is an HONOR, prophet velen. i am nexus-priest niraz, of the army of the light.”











