<span style="color: #666600">“You’re in Silvermoon City’s Temple which also fills the role of the city capitol building. You’re safe here and I’m happy to answer any questions you have. Otherwise I’ll just be sitting in a bar all day pretending that my own life isn’t in shambles.” </span>He summoned chairs on either side of the hall and took a seat.<span style="color: #666600">“Eternals fear, hope, dream, love, and hate just like any mortal does. And you’re right, we are nothing but ants to them. I don’t know much about their laws and codes of ethics but Azeroth is unique, Chaos, my mother, originally fled to this world to hide from a civil war and she brought Creator, who would later be known as Elune. Chaos fell in love with the mortals and eventually took on the name of Arlokk, or in this time she took on the name The’kal. Elune created the Elves. When the war ended younger Eternals sought out The’kal who is an ancient among her kind and that’s caused nothing but trouble for everyone. Only an Eternal can kill an Eternal or a halfbreed, so there won’t be any more Illidans popping up any time soon.” </span>He tilted his head and frowned.<span style="color: #666600"> “The Angel of Death as you call her is named Order. If she killed your friend it’s because he committed enough heinous crimes to get her attention. Would you like to speak to her?”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>