Lyneah looks down upon the proud city of Orgrimmar, her stomach doing a couple of flips at the thought of her wife being down there. The ache that slowly grew inside spreads until her entire body pines for her wife, needing her touch, her words, her everything. Dismounting the Winged Guardian, who flies off but never too far away she slowly walks along the streets. Following the wood path, she finds herself on an elevator headed downwards. Opening the map she has, she steps off the elevator and back to the path, walking towards the Valley of Wisdom...she thinks,
"Uhm... I don't know..." She whispers to herself, looking up towards the tipi's and portals around her, "I think this is wrong..." She huffs softly, turning and bumping right into a large Tauren, "Excuse... Tas!" She exclaims to the man who looks like he was about to tell her off, but he recognizes her after a second,
"Lyneah! What a pleasant surprise!" He smiles, his nose ring near knocking against his teeth as his head moves,
"Tas thank the light you are here, I was getting a bit lost... can you take me to..." Her relief is obvious in the way she relaxes just a bit, her hands fumbling to open the map quickly. She looks it over again, then looks up and around the huge city before them, "Uhm..." He looks at the map also, and without hesitating asks,
"You're looking for her, huh?" She nods firmly, her smile fading only a bit as she watches his facial feature turn serious, "Lyn I don't know what has happened... but she's not the same..." He scratches his large chest, turning to head towards the Valley of Honor, "I will explain on the way." As they walk he speaks of a Warrior nothing like the woman she married, this creature cold, calculated in all her movements, aggressive with every word she says, "She's been on the battlefields since New Years, and she can't remember who I am..." He treads lightly, knowing Lyn to be a soft heart, "I want to warn you, she might not remember you either... she isn't herself, princess. When she finally returns from battle she leaves her wounds unmended, she never eats, and I haven't seen her smile in weeks... I miss getting to laugh with her." His tone is sad now, the walk through the tunnel slowing a bit, "They call her the Blue Dragon, and she crushes all Alliance in the name of the Horde... Lyn she has never, in all the years I've known her, fought the way she fights now... she is out for blood, not victory..." Upon exiting the tunnel he guides her towards the tavern, a sudden crash causing the Tauren to put his arm out to stop the elven woman. Not a second later a large troll is flying out the doors, landing with a 'thud' in the dirt, the Warrior everyone seeks flying out of the door to land on top of him, punching and screeching profanities as she pummels the poor troll below her. The armor she holds blazes blue, streaks of it left behind as she moves, giving her quite the distracting look,
"End? End!" Lyn shrieks in joy, unable to contain herself when she finally sees her wife in the flesh. Sprinting towards her Tas hollers out,
"Be careful Lyn! She's not the same!" The woman he speaks of looks up, hands clenching as she stands, "We've looked everywhere for you!" The Priestess cries as she dashes further, tripping a bit on her dress she barrels forward. Endrada extends her arms, almost in the semblance of a hug before catching Lyn by the shoulders, holding her at an arms-length,
"Watch where you're going." All she says before her hands fall and she turns back towards the tavern, giving the troll a kick on her way back,
"Endrada?" Lyn murmurs, hurt in her voice, "We-we've been looking everywhere for you..." The Warrior stops in her tracks, turning on her heel to look at the princess,
"Who has been looking for me? Do they wish to fight?" She lifts her hands to pull off her helmet, body flexing beneath the armor as she sizes up the elf in front of her. When her eyes lift again they are icy blue, purple swirls showing through them now and again. Lyneah gasps softly, her hand lifting to her lips,
"End... what happened? What's wrong with your eyes?" Her own emerald green eyes blink back a few tears, still hurt that her other half hasn't recognized her in any way, "N-no one wants to fight... we want you to come home... we miss you... I miss you..." The Warrior growls low in her throat,
"What is your name?" She steps menacingly towards the Priestess, eyes roving over her slowly, "How do you know MY name? Where do you think I call home? I've not lain to rest in many a night, and even if I had I can't remember where it was I would." She continues to speak with suspicion, the growl turning into an angry snarl as she nears the other woman,
"Lyneah... Lyneah Blackstrider..." The princess whispers, causing End to freeze where she stands, anger dissipating,
"Why do I know that name..." Her brows furrow together, searching Lyn's face,
"You are my wife... you live in Uldum, you're a princess and a general of our army..." The woman presses, trying desperately to get the Warrior to recognize her. End's hand lifts, carefully moving towards the delicate face before her, for the first time in ages she begins to relax from the tense aggression she holds, the hand just about to brush the smooth cheek before her. Her head suddenly jolts forward, bony fingers drawing along End's scalp, her eyes switching rapidly from the gentle blue to a deep purple,
"What... are you doing?" A male undead comes from behind her, jerking her ponytail back until she kneels on the ground,
"This woman claims to know me, but I've no recollection..." She states robotically, the Warlock turning towards Lyn to shriek,
"Get away from her! The Blue Dragon needs to go rest! She has no time for some slut like you!" He jerks the Warrior up to her feet, shoving her towards the tavern before turning to point a bony finger in Lyn's face, "Don't even think about coming after her, or I will make sure you regret it." His jaw clicks together as he turns and limps off after End, punching the back of her head when he catches her looking back. He shoves her roughly through the doors, taking one last angry look towards Lyn before disappearing.