#vildthrilnightspring

[runedblade]

"You're not a monster"

“I do not need pity, kaldorei.” 

The words of the elven man were sharp and cutting, tendrils of pride flowed through his words, such terrible arrogance the undead knight held to the words that came from the nightelf’s mouth. 

Maybe the words were meant to soothe his sundered soul but truly the deathknight did not care anymore. Words are nothing against him for he was like saronite; cold and impenetrable. 

[mother-of-dreams-blog]

The druid bowed low in front of the Emerald Aspect. He pursed his lips in worry and glanced up a bit. "I am sorry but I am bringing bad news. As you might know the Nightmare is spreading despite everything we have done. I do not know what to do. I seek your guidance, your Emerald Highness."

Ysera closed her eyes gently, sighing heavily “I am aware my child, I feel it as if it were a part of me,” she opened her eyes, the luminescent silver shining “it is not your fault, not even the most powerful mortal Druids can combat it...”