Extended Summary
Kisha Drakeheart, a blood elf rogue fueled by hatred for the blood elves of Tempest Keep, is sent with other representatives of the Horde and Alliance races to Middle earth. The reason for this expedition is simple. Gain allies. After choices are made and everyone returns to Azeroth, Kisha must help the newcomers who decided to side with the Horde adjust to their new surroundings. She also is the leader of the small group when it comes to combat. Her goal in all of this? She will stop at nothing to be the one to take Kael'thas Sunstrider's life. LegolasxOC AragornxEowyn.
A/N: I am saying this right now. There will be OOC-ness in the Warcraft characters. Some major, some minor, and I don't give a crap. So if you have something to say about that, don't. I am aware of it. On to business, this is definitely one of my weirder ideas. And yes, I did take Boromir's line. Reason being, the time in Middle Earth is only spent from the Battle of Minas Tirith on to Sauran's defeat, so Boromir will, sadly, not be in this story. So, as a result, I had to use his line. There are two OCs, Kisha, and another one that I will explain in the ending note. Enjoy!
One does not simply walk into Orgrimmar, even when that one belongs to the Horde. With threats from traitors of the Horde races, the orcs of the Burning Legion for example, everyone is stopped and inspected before entering. I could sneak in unseen, but that would leave a bad impression.
So, here I am, walking right up to the front gate with my daggers in plain sight.
"State your name and business," the guard in front of me growls.
"Kisha Drakeheart, Poisonmaster of the Sin'dorei," I introduce myself. "I received a summons from the Warchief." I hand the letter from Thrall to the guard for confirmation.
After a minute or so, he hands the letter back to me with a grunt and a nod. I nod in appreciation and continue on to Grommash hold.
I've never seen so many orcs in one place before. It's not a bad thing, but I imagine that I don't exactly blend in. I'm dressed entirely in black leather, a dagger at each hip. My blonde hair is tied back nice and high, and the tall ears and glowing green eyes certainly draw attention.
I ignore the turning heads and stride confidently into Grommash hold. I walk right up to Thrall. We stare intently at each other. I can sense the room's occupants turning their attention to us with interest.
Once everyone watching is probably thinking that some sort of argument is about to start, Thrall starts laughing. I join in.
"I was beginning to think that Lor'themar wouldn't let you come," he says. "Good to see you again."
"Actually, he doesn't know I'm here," I reply. "And good to see you again too."
The silence that follows is drawn out as Thrall understands what I just said to its full extent.
"So according to Lor'themar, you just vanished?" he asks. I nod. "You are aware that Silvermoon is probably in a state of panic right now, right?"
"I'm not a little kid anymore," I shrug. "He still treats me like I'm five sometimes."
Thrall slowly shakes his head. "The faster we get this over with, the faster you can go tell Lor'themar that you're alive."
Let me clear something up real quick. Lor'themar is not my dad. Both of my parents were killed on a mission to assassinate Kael'thas Sunstrider. So, as the daughter of two of the best assassins in the Horde, Lor'themar, Sylvannas, and Thrall all raised me. I was three when my parents died, and I didn't start my training until I was fifteen, so they had a long way to go. I finished my training several years ago, by the way.
I would rotate who I was staying with every four months. Lor'themar thought that someone working for Kael'thas would try to kill me, and never let me out of the city. Sylvannas didn't give a damn about my safety; she just wanted me to learn how to fight. Thrall, however, would take me exploring all over Kalimdor, and tell me stories. Yeah, my childhood was very odd.
"So, what did you want to talk to me about?" I ask.
"Ah yes," Thrall says. "Our seers have seen another world. Not Outland, but a place called Middle Earth. We could make powerful allies there. I want you to speak to each leader, Horde and Alliance both, and arrange for a representative of each race to accompany you there. Once you get there, arrange for some warriors to return here to Orgrimmar with you."
"You want me to bargain with the Alliance?" I gasp. "Why?"
"Middle Earth is in the middle of a terrible war," Thrall explains. "You will need the strength of twelve, not six strong representatives to help them before they help you. I have arranged for Garrosh Hellscream to represent the orcs, Rokhan of Dragonblight to represent the trolls, Hamuul Runetotem to represent the tauren, and Mogul Razdunk to represent the goblins. Go to the Eastern Kingdoms and persuade Sylvannas to send a representative ...and tell Lor'themar that you're alive while you're at it! Then seek an audience with King Varian Wrynn and get the Alliance representatives. Make sure that all of the representatives meet in Dalaran in three days to depart. You will be the leader of the Horde in this expedition. That is all."
I blink a few times as I process what I was just told. What the hell? I nod in understanding.
"Good!" Thrall says. "The zeppelin to the Undercity leaves in ten minutes. Dismissed."
Okay then.
I leave Grommash hold and head towards the zeppelin tower. Garrosh Hellscream stops me on my way.
"So what exactly are we going to be doing?" he asks me.
"Didn't Thrall tell you?" I ask. He shakes his head.
"He just said that you'd be leading us on a mission."
"Just make sure that Mogul Razdunk of the goblins, Hamuul Runetotem of the tauren, Rokhan of the trolls, and you are in Dalaran in three days," I say. "Since I've still got a lot to take care of, I'll explain everything later."
I jog over to the zeppelin tower before he can ask me any more questions. The next three days are going to be very busy.
Three Days Later...
I rub my temples at the noise level. The representatives are not getting along well. I at least expected the leader of the Alliance to be calm, but she and Garrosh are at each other's throats.
My patience snaps when Garrosh grabs his axe.
"EVERYONE FREEZE AND SHUT UP!" I yell. The room goes silent and everyone looks at me. "Honestly! We're all going to be working together in the near future, so we need to learn how to be in the same room without arguing 24/7! We're just waiting on-"
"Sorry I'm late!" the human representative says as she walks in. "I just had to tie up a few loose ends back at Theramore."
"Now that we're all here, it's time to go," I say. The mages of the group open a portal, and we all start walking through one at a time.
Jaina Proudmoore, human representative.
Brann Bronzebeard, dwarven representative.
Shandris Feathermoon, night elf representative and leader of the Alliance representatives.
Lya Steambreaker, gnomish representative.
Farseer Nobundo, draenei representative.
Tobias Mistmantle, worgen representative.
Garrosh Hellscream, orcish representative.
Nathanos Blightcaller, forsaken representative.
Rokhan, troll representative.
Mogul Razdunk, goblin representative.
And me, Kisha Drakeheart, blood elf representative and leader of the Horde representatives.
I am the last to walk through the portal. Here goes nothing.
A/N: The other OC is Lya Steambreaker, the gnome rep. I made her because I couldn't find any other good gnomes to use and I didn't want to use the leader. So, I created Lya. I'm going to list what class everyone is. This is for my story, because I know in different versions of things these characters are different classes. These are the classes I'm using.
Thrall – Shaman
Garrosh – Warrior
Sylvannas – Dark Ranger
Nathanos – Dark Ranger
Baine – Paladin
Hamuul – Druid
Vol'jin – Shadow Hunter
Rokhan – Shadow Hunter
Lor'themar – Paladin
Kisha – Rogue
Gallywix - ...nothing
Mogul – Mage
Varian – Warrior
Jaina – Mage
Muradin – Dwarven Avatar
Brann – Hunter
Tyrande – Priest
Shandris – Sentinel
Gelbin - ...nothing
Lya – Warlock
Velen – Priest
Nobundo – Shaman
Genn – Warrior
Tobias – Warrior
There you go! Reviews are appreciated!
