The'kal slowly moved over to Elune a gave her a hug.<span style="color: #666600">"I know this isn't easy to swallow, but it's a last resort. We can't just sit around and let our people murder and enslave each other endlessly. Something has to give. I'm sure she will, and she doesn't she'll probably just force people into her servitude."</span><br/><br/>Jim shook his head and looked down. "I didn't want to. I- I called on her because I just wanted the remains from the priestess. The Draenei who kept me alive while we froze half to death in Northrend? I don't know if I ever told you or not but she escaped... and was put before a firing squad. Her and one of the druids were the only survivors of that entire camp." He placed one hand on the bracer he now wore and sighed. "All I wanted was to give her a proper burial. But my conversation with Order... I killed a lot of people. We went to Stormwind, she gave me the power to see who people truly were. And she told me to judge them. The politicians who sent us, threatened us, to go die in Northrend. She destroyed Stormwind Keep, the whole thing just turned to dust and blew away. Then we went to the church and dealt with the clergy...." He held out his cup and it filled to the brim with ale from one of the barrels. "The ships we used to get to Northrend? Loaded with embezzled goods and blood money. Some even carried women and children the politicians needed to hide, or had kidnapped from political opponents. After we were dropped off the ships returned to a hidden dock, made their deliveries and were scuttled. We never got any supplies or back up because those people were spending millions in tax payer money to build ships just to steal even more money and hide it. We... we were sent to our deaths so they could line their pockets. I didn't kill all of them, most I just destroyed their things"<br/><br/>A pebble came flying out of the shadows and bounced off Order harmlessly.<span style="color: #00b300">"Wh-what's with all that racket... ye harpy?" </span>Laying against a wall was a male Dwarf wrapped tightly in a soiled blanket but beneath it was the ruined armor of a once decorated soldier of The Alliance. The Dwarf put one mangled hand to his ear and threw another rock.<span style="color: #00b300">"Enough with tha noise! What ye want from me!?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>