“The consort of Chronormu and the Huntmaster of the Unseen Path. An engineer and a leatherworker. A marksman and a tracker. The pride of the Alliance and the heart of the Horde. An ancient race from beyond the stars and the earliest known sentient life to have crawled from Azeroth's primordial heart.
The only way they could be more different is if one of them were somehow less blue. And somehow, they make a study in balance and harmony that the greatest Pandaren philosophers would marvel at.
She tempers his flame like refining a raw hide, redirecting his anger to where it is useful, or steering him towards understanding or simple dismissal where they are more appropriate than his legendary rage. He bolsters and scaffolds her passionate heart, laying down the steps and structures that channel her helpless fear and anger and love into workable action and movement forward.
They pull against each other, knit and purl, warp and weft, binary stars in gravitational lock-step. And so, rather than spinning off into chaos, their combined power forges on, a blazing light that all manner of enemies have come to fear. I have only witnessed both of their unbridled anger aimed in the same direction twice: against the Scourge, and now, the Legion. If our forces fail, and Azeroth falls, they will guarantee it the costliest victory Sargeras has ever known.”
- from Archmage Khadgar’s notes on the Legionfall Offensive
[[ Some WoW-flavored word vomit in the wee hours, indirectly featuring @rilgon ]]










