Sorta a far-fetched Idea but I like it.

This is my first WoW fanfic, So No bad burns please.


A young dark-haired Draenei woman looked out into the sunset. She hadn't been able to Go outside the Palace grounds for a month, the Blood Elves had stormed a Alliance city not to far from here. A tall human Woman came in

"Young Princess, It's time for supper," The elder woman said.

"Thank you, Kaichi, but please, call me Anori," The Draenei said with a smile and stood up.

"But Priestess, That is not proper for one of your standing rank."

"Please, just call me Anori, forget about my 'Standing rank', at least when nobody's around," She said holding her hands up in reason. Anori stood up and was lead to the dining hall by Kaichi. Anori looked out into the night out of the large window and ate her dinner.

Later that night she was sitting on her windowsill hugging her knees to her chest. Out in the training area below there was the repetitive clang of metal on metal. Anori sighed. Life as a princess wasn't fun. She reached into one of her bags and pulled out a feather. Saying a quick chant, she jumped out the window a slowly floated down to the ground. her feet touched the ground and she smiled. She ran out of the palace grounds, surely the Blood elves had moved on, right? She stopped running once the reached the tree line. She started forth until she found a lake with a small waterfall. She ran forward and sat down right next to the water. Normal girls didn't have to worry about things like having to sneak away. Normal girls could do stuff like this all the time. Normal girls dreamed of being a princess. Anori ran her hand through the water. Until she heard a rustling in the brush behind her. She was at her feet within moments of hearing the noise. Anori had been trained like any warrior. She knew how to fight.

"Who's there? Show yourself!" she said. The bushes parted and a panther stepped from the opening and growled at the Draenei Princess. Anori stepped back and took her staff in both hands and chanted a quick protection spell. Another figure stepped into the clearing after the wild cat, enclosed in shadows.

"Now now, Nightmare," A voice said to the black panther, Anori assumed it belonged to the shadowed man, "It looks like we've given the Princess a scare hasn't it?"

"How do you know who I am? Step away from the shadows and show your face!" She said.

"Who else would be so fancily dressed in the woods at night?" The figure said stepping away from the shadows. He was tall and handsome, with long blonde hair. He was dressed in red and gold from head to toe and his eyes glowed green. He was a Blood Elf. Anori took another automatic step back.

"Don't look so alarmed, Princess," He said in a alluring voice, "Is this really so surprising?"

Anori felt water swell around her feet.

"Now if you come quietly, we can get go-" He was interrupted by a spell that would have hit him if he hadn't dodged.

"I don't know what you want from me, but I'm not going quietly." The Blood Elf smirked and jerked his head to the side.

"Get her," were the two words that came from his mouth and then Anori was surrounded. She looked from left two right, there was no way out besided the water, and they could easily catch her there. Anori closed her eyes and started to chant when a weight hit her on the back of the head. Falling limp to the ground her hands and feet were tied. Her sight was blurring as she was hoisted onto the shoulders of a Blood Elf Paladin.

"What should we do with her, Master Blade?" the man said.

Blade..... she thought, then it all went black.

Next time she woke she was in some kind of crate. Anori's hands and feet were still tied. she chanted a short spell to burn the ropes that bound them. Anori rubbed her wrists after getting the ropes off and went about inspecting the crate she was in. Now way out, unless she wanted to blast a hole in the side. Murmurs came from the west side of the crate. Anori pressed her ear to the wall but couldn't hear anything and almost fell out when the wall opened, but she managed to regain her balance in time. She looked up and saw a black-haired orcish man glaring down at her.

"Get out and follow," He grunted. Anori was lucky that she had studied many different languages including Darnassian, Thalassian, and Orcish. Amazingly, Blood Elves and Night Elves spoke similar languages, so she knew both. She hurried to follow the large orc, careful not to look any of the guards in the eye. She was in a Sin'dorei encampment. Where she walked, heads of the men would turn and she would ignore them. she was being lead to the central tent where the general, or whoever was running this, was. As she went through the entrance one of the guards lifted the edge of her skirt and she spun around very fast and slapped the guard across the face.

"Is that how the Sin'dorei treat women of court?" Anori asked. If looks could kill, that elf would be dead. Anori thought about killing him, but it would put her in a very vulnerable state and she wouldn't risk that. The Blood Elf just grinned as if a slap across the face was worth the sight of her undergarments. Disgusting. A hand was on her shoulder and she looked up. Anori was smaller than this blood elf, she was small for a Draenei. This man was taller than her by a foot, and it was that first blood elf man she saw. Blade.

"Leliel, that is very unprofessional and I expect better of my soldiers," The blonde man said, "I expect you to show more respect in the future, understood?"

"Yes Sir!"

"Good. Now, Princess, shall you come in so we can talk, as was the reason I sent for you?" Blade said in the same alluring voice he used before. Seeing as she didn't have a choice she allowed him to usher her into the tent. Inside there was a small, triangular table with three sitting mats around it was off to one side. Directly in the Middle was a small cooking fire with a kettle hanging over it and on the other side of it, across from the table, was a cot. One of the sitting mats was occupied by another male blood elf, this one with short red-gold hair. Blade motioned for her to sit and he sat next to the other blood elf. Anori sat with her legs partially under her and waited for one of the two to talk.

"What did you have to go out there for?" The red-headed man asked Blade.

"Leliel again," he said then turned to Anori, "Please except my apologies for my soldier's behavior, I will do my best to make sure you are not so disrespected again."

"I'm glad to hear that," She said with the calm, yet sharp, demenor of the court, "After that display of crude, barbarian behavior, I was wondering if the Blood Elves had any class."

"I assure you that he is a new recruit and he will be punished." the red-headed man said sternly.

"Now, Princess, will you tell us your name?" Blade asked.

"Princess Anori of the Draenei," Anori said proudly, "And what, may I ask, are you two known as?"

"I am Asmodeus of the Sin'dorei," The blonde said then motioned to the red haired elf, "and this is Carreau, he's more of a scholar than a fighter if you hadn't noticed by his, or rather lack of, armour."

"Wait, Asmodeus?" Anori said, rather confused, "I thought your name was Blade."

"When did you hear that?"

"When one of your warriors put me on his shoulders and asked you what to do with me, he called you 'Master Blade' if I remember right. My hearing and sight weren't as good as usual thanks to the hilt of that sword."

"Blade is what I'm called when not addressed with matters that call for formality, Princess Anori. Or do you prefer Priestess?"

"Either, neither," She said simply, "Wait, why are you telling me all this?"

"Because we will be arriving in the main Blood elf city soon and you're not going to be able to escape between now and then," Carreau said, "And depending on how cooperative you are, you will either be staying in the dungeon or in one of the royal suites."

"If by cooperative you mean betraying my people, then give me the dungeon, I'm not saying anything that would endanger the Draenei race."

"Have it your way," Carreau said and motioned for the Orc to come back in and take Anori back to the crate she was in formally.


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~Luna-chan