- Draeneis have always lived a nice life in Draenor but we knew something will change. Our shamans felt a dark magic that has no place in this world. Right in the times where our lives were about to change, two remarkable draenei girls were born. They are sisters who will bring our people to victory. You know who I'm talking about? - asked Prophet Velen. He and 3 other draenei males were standing at the Temple of Karabor.
The men looked at each other because they knew exactly the girls Prophet Velen was talking about but one of these men was the father of theirs. He didn't want a cruel future for his daughters nor one with wars in it. But it seemed he has no choice or the choice was not his. He talked about it once with the prophet and shared his worries. Velen assured him that even if he tries to make his children avoid their fate, their fate will find them. Unable to fight more with the destiny, Megelon had to give in.
- I very know who you are talking about, Prohet Velen: my daughters.
Velen seemed to feel sorry for him.
- You know, Megelon, that Kil'Jaden will find us sooner or later and we have to make our moves to hide our powers to make it hard for him.
Megelon shattered his eyes.
- I know it well, but Prophet! Why it has to be my daughters?
Velen sighed.
- Because the Naaru blessed them with great light. They have helped us so far, we have no reason to question their decision. Your daughters will be the key to stop Kil'jaden... and Sargeras.
Megelon fisted his hands and closed his eyes because he knew if he doesn't do so, he will fight with Velen, with everyone and take his daughters away from this danger. But somewhere deep inside of him, he knew this would be the worse decision he's ever made in his life. He took a deep breath before talking.
- Then only one task left for me: to protect my daughters and to teach them how to protect themselves.
The others nodded their hands to sign their respect. It's not sure they could make the same decision. The chance is bigger for them to take their children as far as they could in the same situation and they were glad it's not them who had to face it. Velen also did so.
- These are the words of a great leader.
Megelon bowed his head and started to walk away but in himself he wished he wouldn't be the leader of his town.
Asunáh and Arisuh played in the refreshing river. When they finished their playing, sit down on the left side of the river. Aszunáh looked at her little sister.
- Arisuh, have you ever thought about your future?
- You mean? - Arisuh wasn't the type to complicate things. If she wanted to do something, she did. She really loved her elder sister but sometimes she felt her sister just loves complicating the things that were already complicated.
- I mean what father said.
Arisuh changed to serious.
- I don't want to think about it. I love the life here in Draenor, I don't want to think about leaving it.
Asunáh nodded.
- I know but we have to move. The fel corrupted the orcs and they killed a lot of our people. We have no choice here.
Arisuh turned away.
- I don't care.
Asunáh's laughing voice could be heard.
- You're chubby when you're upset!
Arisuh started to complain.
- Don't tell me things like this!
- But it's true! :D :D
They started to laugh and Arisuh asked back.
- What about you? Will you accept the future as a shaman?
- Hm... I think yes. It's not because I want to fight because I don't. You know this. It's because I want to help the others. Do you understand this?
Arisuh smiled.
- You've always been like this. That sacred heart of yours...
Asunáh looked at her with reddish face.
- Don't tell me such things!
Arisuh smiled.
- But I'm right, you know :D :D
- Why? Don't you believe in spirits and elements?
Arisuh started to walk back towards their village.
- Oh, I believe. I saw how many blessings you got from them but I'm... hm... how should I say... I'm not that prayer type. I hit instead.
Now it's Asunáhs turn to laugh.
- Yeah, it's so you.
Asunáh saw a little earth spirit and got scared. She started shaking her little sister.
- Arisuh! Seen this?
- Seen what?
- A little spirit!
Arisuh laughed.
- I told you once, you have a quite colorful imagination.
Asunáh started to get angry.
- There!
They saw a huge tree and it was really old. The problem was that on of its branches was broken. At the back of the tree, orc children were playing. Arisuh got upset.
- They broke a branch?
- I don't think so. They also have shamans who communicate with spirits. We learned this from them. The spirits doesn't allow them do damage the trees except building. They respect the will of the elements.
Arisuh looked at them.
- Have you finished? I want to hit them!
Asunáh hold back Arisuh.
- You can't!
- I can! Only one hit...
- You enrage so easily!
- I'm a warrior, I can enrage earlier too...
Asunáhs eyes were flat.
- I didn't mean that way...
After Arisuh stopped enraging and Aszunáh managed successfully to bring her home, Megelon seeked for his daughters. When he finally found them, they were almost asleep. Asunáh woke up and smiled warmly.
- Father!
Megelon smiled back at her.
- Sorry for waking you up, Aszunáh.
Asunáh was confused.
- Father, what's wrong? Your face is like you bring the world's problems on your shoulders.
Megelon cossetted her face.
- I'm just worried about you two. Have you decided yourself?
Asunáh nodded.
- I'm sorry if I disappoint you but I want to become a shaman. I don't want to fight but want to help our people. I want to heal them.
- You haven't disappointed me at all.
- But for a town leader's daughter isn't it like a retreat?
- Not at all. - Megelon calmed his daughter.
Arisuh sit up.
- I'm awake too and I want to be a warrior!
Megelon looked at her.
- Aren't you too young to take up the fight?
Arisuh looked at him stubborn.
- I'm already 50 years old, I'm a young lady already!
- But you're not an adult to make a stand against our father. - japed Asunáh.
- I won't accept it!
Megelon laughed.
- You already have that determination a warrior owns.
Arisuh hugged their father.
- Thank you, father!
Megelon distanced himself from them and looked in the eye.
- Tomorrow you should find your trainers and start your training. I don't say you should fight but I won't prohibit it. From now on, it's your decision. Remember: the Naaru has not forgotten us!
The girls felt asleep happily as their new lives waited them somewhere after the morning. But they couldn't forsee the bad forces and the sea of blood awaited them.
The next day wasn't a pleasant day. They woke up because the people screamed loudly and the sound of pain could rip the flesh from their bones. Both of them jumped up and run out of their rooms. Outside wild, green orcs started an attack against them, but not just against this town, against the draenei race. They saw their brother fight to hold back the blood lusted orcs while the others were running to a safe hideout. Arisuh saw the draenei kids runnig but a huge orc raised above them. Without thinking she charged to the orc and tried to slay him. Meanwhile Asunáh tried to run the draenei people and helped them escape from the orcs as her brother kept the beasts away, saving many little draenei lives. The fight couldn't be stopped and more orc warriors came but with them, warlocks came too. That was the moment when the wall which kept the warriors away from the draenei, collapsed and the draenei warriors felt to the ground. Asunáh and Arisuh turned their faces at the same time and both of them started to run there. Their brother were bleeding. Aszunáh arrived there first and raised her arm towards Arisuh.
- Go and rescue as many as you can! Trust him to me! - she shouted.
Arisuh nodded and went to help the rest of the children to escape. Asunáh bended above her brother and talked.
- Brother, how can I help you?
Her brother smiled.
- It's good to see your face before I die.
Asunáh started to cry.
- Please, don't...
- Help our people to survive. Help our father to lead them...
- I'll help you so please, don't give up! - and she raised her hand to the sky and a light came down to her hand. She placed it on her brother's chest. - I give you the gift of the Naaru so please...
- You can't heal me, you already know that, Asunáh. Tell Arisuh and our father that I love you all... - and he took his last breath.
A peacekeeper pulled Asunáh from there and all the draenei went to Zangarmarsh to hide from the orcs. While they were there, none of the sisters talked. Arisuh helped to rest the old ones while Asunáh were healing the injured ones with the only spell she knew: the gift of the Naaru. But everyone could see that they bear a huge pain in their chest. Prophet Velen came to speak up and everyone raised their heads to listen.
- My friends, Kil'Jaden's hand reaches far, even until this world. We need to escape from here to find another world to leave in.
Arisuh spoke up before she could at least think about it.
- But is it okay to run over again and again and bring war to each world we find?
Everyone was surprised but her sister, Asunáh stood beside her.
- We know you don't want this war and that you want to protect us but we know until we face Kil'Jaden, the world we visit will burn in the demons' fury.
Megelon looked at them.
- Asunáh, Arisuh...
- No, they're right. - waved Prophet Velen. - You are clever, young draeneis. You know the Naaru gifts us with the wisdom of light. I can promise we won't land again until we can use this wisdom to face Kil'Jaden.
The girls bowed and returned to help the others aboard to Exodar, their ship. After leaving the world, they counted their people. The orcs, who were corrupted by the fel, the demons' fury, killed eighty percent of their people. They decided to travel through the twisting nether and learn, when something came from Kalimbdor and ruined their engine. They landed to a world named Azeroth, on an isle named Azuremyst. Lot of their people have gone missing and also lots of draenei had injuries to heal. They found themselves in the center of a war between the horde and so called Alliance while their ship were crushed and their people lost their hope. One day a stranger arrived at their isle. She called herself a nightelf and talked about the alliance and King Varian Wrynn who seeks for solders to face the fel. The girls stood in front of their father and Asunáh said what they thought.
- Father... - and remembered of her brother's death. She closed her fist. - I want to fight. Let us leave to the Alliace!
Megelon nodded seriously.
- I understand you. Please bring our letter to King Varian Wrynn. We will fight with the Alliance.