Action left to see his beloved girl gnomefriend Ameena on the shores nearby where the Alliance and what was left of the Horde's navy were stationed. Neither still had their demon's summoned, assuming they would rather or prefer the hostile environment more so than life as it is right now in Orgmantar. It was better not to take the chance of starting anything in the capital, or even at the Ally camp for that matter! Hostilities were definitely still there, as many of the faction leaders and members blamed the other for the events that were about to come.
"Did you convince him?" Ameena asked Action sheepishly and shyly, despite knowing the results, even before the look on her man's face said it all.
They sighed before holding hands and walking down the coastline of the beach together.
"He's not like them you know." Action continue to insist. Ameena just shook her head, still having a hard enough of a time believing that a goblin could be this genuinely caring, let alone finding it difficult to believe that even an Orc could not have a taste or lust for battle as she was educated all of her life. They were a tribal and almost barbaric race at best, although it was the hostilities and slavery of man that helped to contribute and fuel this. Things just bounced back and forth
between the two and here was the result of it today: the Alliance and the Horde. Each blamed the other for the world of Azeroth's problems, and now the only way they would be working together would be part of the original race turning on itself and it's brethren.
I mean, were the humans so different? Were any of the races that different now in their actions?