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Orgrimmar.
Rebuilt from the Cataclysm that had struck Azeroth without warning, it had been rebuilt out of steel and stone. The new warchief had decided that a complete overhaul of the mud and wood buildings of the past would be better, so that no fire could ever destroy the city once more.
Said warchief was weathering the hot debate that was occurring in the throne room at this very moment. Said warchief really didn’t like meetings that much, especially when the advisors were yelling at each other at the top of their lungs. On one side, the shaman Reghar Earthfury, a long supporter of Warchief Thrall. On the other was the hero of the Northrend Campaigns, Garrosh Hellscream.
The meeting however was interrupted by a Qui’kon guard clearing his throat. “Excuse me Warchief, but I know how you hate being interrupted.”
Said warchief shot him a grateful look and the Qui’kon Guard hid a grin under his helmet. She HATED these meetings with a passion. It was a wonder the girl hadn’t electrocuted the pair by now.
A prisoner was hauled into the room, chained up with heavy shackles. “We found this at the gates. Instead of leaving them to the angry masses I thought it prudent to show them in.”
Warchief Nanoha, Daughter of Sarufang shifted, her heavily armored form clanking as she leaned forward into the light. “And who graces the Valley of Honor this morning?”
(ooc: Have no freaking idea why I hauled her out this afternoon. I guess I wanted some variety. Here’s a AU Nanoha. Yes she’s the Warchief and to be honest, would be a funner one than Garrosh. Long AU, details can be explained at pming jet_zanber Be creative in your race, Alliance or Horde, canonmates whatever.)
Rebuilt from the Cataclysm that had struck Azeroth without warning, it had been rebuilt out of steel and stone. The new warchief had decided that a complete overhaul of the mud and wood buildings of the past would be better, so that no fire could ever destroy the city once more.
Said warchief was weathering the hot debate that was occurring in the throne room at this very moment. Said warchief really didn’t like meetings that much, especially when the advisors were yelling at each other at the top of their lungs. On one side, the shaman Reghar Earthfury, a long supporter of Warchief Thrall. On the other was the hero of the Northrend Campaigns, Garrosh Hellscream.
The meeting however was interrupted by a Qui’kon guard clearing his throat. “Excuse me Warchief, but I know how you hate being interrupted.”
Said warchief shot him a grateful look and the Qui’kon Guard hid a grin under his helmet. She HATED these meetings with a passion. It was a wonder the girl hadn’t electrocuted the pair by now.
A prisoner was hauled into the room, chained up with heavy shackles. “We found this at the gates. Instead of leaving them to the angry masses I thought it prudent to show them in.”
Warchief Nanoha, Daughter of Sarufang shifted, her heavily armored form clanking as she leaned forward into the light. “And who graces the Valley of Honor this morning?”
(ooc: Have no freaking idea why I hauled her out this afternoon. I guess I wanted some variety. Here’s a AU Nanoha. Yes she’s the Warchief and to be honest, would be a funner one than Garrosh. Long AU, details can be explained at pming jet_zanber Be creative in your race, Alliance or Horde, canonmates whatever.)