Sorry, I just don't update that fast, due to Writer's Block.

And thanks for reading anyway Starwolf Magic! I really appreciate all this attention.

And Shendari, Don't you go killing them! I want to end the story the way I want to!

Stormcaller, yes, she is psychic.

Sorry, samus18, but I cant do that, because I don't type that fast. But I'll try!

Don't get mushy on me CrimsonReaper. You're not like that! You love blood/violence/gore!

And Random Reader, The first part was real. And you got that right, the parts in Italics are visions.

On to chapter 2!


Sinai awoke later on that day. Her mind was still fuzzy, but she could still remember most of what happened.

She was in a sort of house, but all she could think of was screams of horror and agony, the pain becoming worse and worse…

A tauren stepped in. His skin was as dark as night, his eyes as red as the Durotar sun. He had no facial hair whatsoever, and his clothing was of scratched leather. His face shown deep concern, as if he had something to say.

Sinai pushed the furs to the side, as if trying to get up, but the tauren motioned for her to stay put.

"Do you feel ok, young one?" The Druid asked.

"I feel better than yesterday, if that's what you mean…" Sinai replied with a confused look. "Where am I?"

"Mulgore. Your father brought you here, because it is time…" The druid looked with a content face.

"What do you mean by "time"? Do you mean to tell me… the Seers?" Sinai go up from the bed. "The Seers need me now?"

"Yes…"


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