First of all thank you for the friendly review. Secondly I suck with describing people, so sorry for that.

After a long sleep Sylvanas woke up and looked around in the room she was. To her left there was a large window letting in the bright sunlight from outside.A bookshelf was next to the window with only a few but very large books on it. Below the bookshelf Sylvanas could see a desk with something that looked similar to what Raynor had called a laptop when she had talked to him outside of battle. But the one on the the desk looked like it had been cut in half. The wall in front of Sylvanas had two weapons crossing each other, one was a rifle somewhat similar to nova's the other one a black sword. The sword looked like a dragon with the tail as the blade, the wings as handguards and the neck as the handle, ending in a head with a red crystal in the mouth. It didn't look like a fighting weapon, more like some decoration. Next to the weapons was a large wardrobe. Now Sylvanas was already looking to the right. The right side consisted of a door and a large puzzle of three snow tigers looking over a small globe. Their look had something comforting, as if they would guard your sleep. Directly to her right was a bedside table with a tray of food on it. There was a note on the tray too, it read "here's some breakfast, I'll be back soon. -Jack". Hungry as she was Sylvanas devoured everything on the tray within minutes. Now that she wasn't hungry anymore she thought about getting away again, noticing that her weapons weren't anywhere. Trying to get out of the bed, Sylvanas was unkindly reminded that her leg was injured. Being stuck to the bed she looked out of the window, overseeing a small valley filled with crop fields and meadows. After looking out for a while Sylvanas heard someone walking up wooden stairs. She turned around to see the door open, where she saw the man after whom she had thrown her dagger. Her heart dropped in an instant and she could already see her end. The man however smiled at her and said "Good morning, or I should probably say good afternoon." Sylvanas jaw dropped as she heard him speak as though she was a stranger he met on the street, she couldn't even hear a little bit of hate or grudge in his voice. Maybe he was a good actor, that would make him even more dangerous, Sylvanas' thought to herself. "Hey! Are you ok? Hello?" the man interrupted her train of thought. "I'm fine, just like anyone with a broken leg." Sylvanas snapped at him, already annoyed by the caringness in his tone. "Anyway my name is Jack, nice to meet you."

"I tried to kill you at first sight and you still think it's nice to meet me? Do you have some sort of brain damage?"

"Wow you do know how to make friends, don't you? You could at least tell me your name and why you were in the middle of nowhere with a broken leg."

"I am Sylvanas Windrunner, Queen of the Forsaken, are you happy now? And why I am here, I'd like to know that too."

"Well O mighty Queen tomorrow you will have to see a doctor, you don't want that leg to grow back together all strange and deformed, or do you?"

"And how exactly do you intend to get me to a doctor? I don't think that I blend in all to well."

"Well I got you here without any problem so why not anywhere else? But before you think about getting to the doctor you should take a shower, I mean no offence but you smell like shit."

"Thank you for that compliment. I can't even stand, so how would I take a shower?"

"Then you'll have to take a bath. And I'll have to carry you around, or maybe I still have my old crutches somewhere… I'll be right back, don't go away" Sylvanas had to chuckle a bit when she heard that, meanwhile Jack had already left the room. Sylvanas couldn't make out what to think about Jack, he was far too kind for nearly being killed by her so he could be planning some kind of revenge on her. On the other hand she really didn't have any options other than go along with it. After three minutes Jack came back and Sylvanas was calm enough to take a good look at him. Jack was about 1.9 meters (a little over 6 feet) high and relatively slim. His hair was a light brown color in contrast to his ice-blue eyes and he still had that little grin on his face, making him look like he never had anything bad happen to him. The scar that stretched along his whole left arm however made that idea sound stupid. He wore a light blue T-shirt and matching shorts. All in all he looked pretty decent.

"Maybe you want something else to wear after your bath. Your clothing or rather your armor really doesn't fit to the normal clothing here." Jack said opening the wardrobe.

"My armor is great, I won't wear anything else!" Sylvanas exclaimed a little angry.

"Well, if you want that everyone stares at you, then I guess go ahead."

"You think that everyone would stare at me, because of my armor? What's wrong with the people here?"

"Probably more because your skin is blue and your armor is very skin revealing."

"Ugh, then what do you suggest I wear?"

"How about this?" Jack took out a black T-shirt with a wolf howling at the moon on the backside.

"Hey that doesn't look bad, where did you get that?"

"Umm, from the store. I think we will also go shopping tomorrow after we go to the doctor." Jack took out a blue jeans and took the clothes out the door. When he came back he had two crutches in his hands and handed them to Sylvanas. She tried to get up again and, with Jack's help, she stood up. But as soon as her left foot touched the floor, the pain made Sylvanas fall on the bed again.

"This doesn't work, so I'll have to carry you." with these words Jack picked Sylvanas up and carried her out the door. He turned left and took her down some stairs. Then he turned right and they were in the bathroom already.

"I think you can manage the rest on your own." Jack said, putting Sylvanas down on a chair next to the bathtub.

"Just call if you need anything." Jack said before he closed the door from the outside.

Sylvanas managed to undress and get into the water, which was filled with bubbles and very warm. Looking around for some soap, she found a collection of shampoos and body lotions. Using them Sylvanas cleaned herself and then relaxed in the water for a while.

"Now to the difficult part." she mumbled, trying to get out of the water. After what seemed like an eternity she sat on the chair wrapped in a towel. Once she was dressed again Sylvanas took a look at the large mirror taking up a third of one of the walls.

"Not exactly my style, but it looks okay. Umm.. Jaaack?"

"Wait one moment." Jack answered, and after 20 seconds he knocked on the door.

"Come in already and carry your queen to her bed!" Sylvanas demanded in a overly commanding voice. Jack opened the door and picked up Sylvanas at her waist and flung her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes.

"Hey, that's not the way you treat a queen!" she complained.

"Well you never said how I should carry you." with these words Jack took Sylvanas off his back and sat her on a chair in front of a table. Jack walked over to the oven not far from the table and took out a pizza. He cut the pizza up and put it on the table.

"Why do you do all of this for me? I mean I tried to kill you on first sight and you carried me around."

"Well I couldn't just leave you out there sleeping on the ground, so I took you with me."

"Hmm… I guess that makes sense."

They ate the pizza and Jack helped Sylvanas back into the bed.

"Is this your bed?"

"Yes, why do you want to know?"

"Well where do you sleep then?"

"I'll sleep on the couch, it's pretty comfortable so don't worry about ."

"Goodnight." Jack left the room leaving Sylvanas to her thoughts. Maybe Jack really just was too friendly to leave her in the wild. No matter why he did it Sylvanas had to pay him back somehow. And with that thought she fell asleep.

AN: If you find any grammatical or language mistakes please tell me. Any feedback is appreciated. Also if you have any questions about anything ask them, I will try to answer them within the story. If I don't do that I will answer them here.