The war is spreading rapidly across all the kingdoms as the shadow is still spreading slowly, it's just a matter of time before all the kingdoms fall and his one kingdom will rise. The dark lord Sauron will come for Khaz Modan, once that falls he will destroy what is left of Lordaeron, his whole plan was to damage Lordaeron from the inside by getting Gilneas to be destroyed from the inside, getting overrun by the werewolves which will launch an attack on the capital and Baron Rivendare is gathering forces on his end, gathering as many followers as he can in order to join Sauron and be spared from his wrath.
Now before the defenders of Khaz Modan goes on another battle against Sauron's army, this now takes place somewhere else, somewhere in the west where Alexandros and a lot of survivors of Stormwind travel there, travelling to the barren wastelands of Kalimdor where they will make it to Theramore Isles, a city controlled by Turalyon and Alleria.
This event here shows that Alexandros and his fleet will arrive in Theramore Isles before the first battle of Khaz Modan, the battle where the high elves dropped that Mana Bomb on the battlefield, giving the favour to the dwarves and gave them a chance to fight back. Alexandros will soon be followed because Sauron sent one of his warriors after them, he and the Easterlings will arrive in Kalimdor before Uldaman gets attacked and controlled, pretty much this here is a past of what has been happening in Kalimdor before going back to the present to the battles in Khaz Modan and Lordaeron.
Today, dawn has arrived and Theramore has spotted the ships finally arriving at the harbor, Alexandros would be the first to walk off his ship when it made port. He looks at the Theramore guards then looks back, seeing the people of Stormwind walking off the ships and are in need of help.
Soon a platoon of guards will be coming through to the harbor, moving the citizens out of the way for Turalyon to be allowed through. "Move! Let the general through!" One of the captain's shouts to the citizens, moving them away for Turalyon to arrive to see the people of Stormwind and Alexandros by their side.
Alexandros was talking to three of the guards before turning his head to Turalyon, he turns his body towards him then walks over. "General Turalyon."
"Alexandros…" He said in an astonished way, looking at him then to the citizens. "What's… What's going on here?" He looks back to Alexandros "Why are you bringing people here?"
"Stormwind…. It's destroyed… A new enemy has arisen out of the dark portal."
"What?!... That's not possible…"
"It is…" He walks closer to him "Look me in the eye, tell me if I'm lying to you…"
"…" He takes a step back and looks at his men "Help the people, now!"
"Yes sir!"
Turalyon looks back to him "Tell me everything… Where is Varian and the others?"
Alexandros shakes his head and walks past him. "Dead… There dead…"
"And my son?" He looks back to him
"I'm sorry Turalyon."
"…"
The two will make their way inside the main building in Theramore. Alexandros will tell Turalyon everything he knows right now, he will tell him about the first contact with the portal, the first and second battle for Stormwind where they won the first round but Sauron won the other. He broke through their defences and destroyed the armies of Stormwind, killing both Uther and Varian at the same day and broke Stormwind. He doesn't know what's been going on in Khaz Modan and in Lordaeron but all he would know is that the Alliance is retaliating to this.
While Alexandros was talking to Turalyon and the survivors are being treated equal, Turalyon would use the ships in a blockade around Theramore just in case the enemy arrives in force. He orders his men to get into positions and put this city in lockdown for a time being, they also went to go find Alleria that was still in the wastelands. She was still out there while Turalyon stayed in the city, she wanted peace between the people of Theramore and the race of Tauren, controlled by their chieftain Cairne and offered them peace by saving their race against the Centaur and the hostile creatures of this land. This will probably be one step closer from reaching Ashenvale because they haven't reached them yet, Ashenvale is still hidden and Theramore hasn't made contact with the night elves yet.
Right now Alleria was in the Tauren's camp in the western part of Kalimdor, being in the lands called 'Thunder bluff'. She was sitting by the fire having her bow on her back, drinking some water while looking at Cairne when he arrived. Cairne would discuss about her about something, getting this strange feeling all the sudden as he too felt that something isn't right, he has to be one of the few people to have sense Sauron taking his foot into Azeroth.
"The spirits show fear that will come to Kalimdor, flames of war and the shadows approaching your kingdoms…"
"Can't you just spill it?" She asks while looking at him.
"A great change is coming… It will spread throughout your kingdom, eventually it will come here. When the shadows and flames of war, the beating of drums arrive, everyone must be ready for what is coming…"
"Bigger than when the Horde arrived into Azeroth?"
"MUCH… Bigger than the Horde… Soon you will feel a great pain soon without you even knowing it." He turns his eyes to the side, seeing a knight riding through into the place.
"Alleria." The knight calls to her, getting her to turn towards him. "Lord Turalyon is calling for you, he needs you back at Theramore immediately."
"You should go, Alleria. Your husband needs you."
"Hmmmnn… Fine then." He gets up and walks over to the knight "Take me back home."
Alleria gets on the horse and together they ride back home to Theramore while Alexandros and Turalyon discuss the situation. They talk for a while now about other problems and hope that they might need a solution for this matter, they can either take their fleet to Lordaeron or Stormwind or stay here.
"I can't believe he's dead…."
"It's not your fault Turalyon, you didn't know…"
"He wanted to come with us to Theramore." He said to Alexandros while leaning in front of this table with the map of Kalimdor on it. "I wanted him to be in Stormwind… to stay by the king's side…." He moves back and lets a deep sigh while placing both hands to both sides of his face. "Alleria… She's…"
"I'll take responsibility on what happen." Alexandros walks over to him "It's my fault that I couldn't save him in time, with everything happening so fast, there was nothing I could have done to save any of them."
Turalyon lowers his hands "Alleria doesn't know… Our son Arator… I'm so sorry…."
"Turalyon, we have to keep going. I know this is hard for you but it's going to be hard for your wife, you need to hold it together for your son. Help me destroy the one responsible for killing everyone in Stormwind."
He sighs then walks over to the table again "Then we have to attack now." He then moves the map of Stormwind over the previous map. "We can send our ships to the coast and lay siege to that place, we can bombard the city and destroy the one responsible for this."
"Turalyon…."
"Are they like the orcs we have faced?"
"No." He shakes his head "They appear in human size and not like the orcs, some are taller and strong, and they possess great numbers than the Horde. Attacking Stormwind won't do any good."
"Then we have to do something!" He turns to him "My son died protecting Stormwind, I can't just stay here while the Alliance is breaking, I have to do something!"
"I know already!" He walks closer to him. "My family is still in Lordaeron! I don't know if they are still alive out there, they could be either fighting against the enemy or not, I don't know. All I can do is save the people I brought here, hope for the best that they don't come to Kalimdor with their own fleet."
He sighs and turns away "I'm… Sorry Alexandros… I just don't want to stand here while everyone we know is still fighting against the enemy."
"Can we contact the people of Northrend? Get them to travel to Lordaeron or here, we can unite our ships and maybe we have a chance."
"No…" He looks to him "Northrend is lost, I don't know what happen out there but it's all gone."
"The whole settlement?"
"Northrend was about to be another colonised place. Something happened out there, it soon went dark in the north like they weren't even there. Whatever happen in Northrend, must have been the same people."
Another voice would come and interrupt this conversation "Perhaps I could help you people."
Both Alexandros and Turalyon quickly turned to the side as the prophet suddenly appeared in the room. Both of them drew their weapons and aimed them towards him, all he would do is just stand there while having his hand forward to ask them to stop.
"Who are you, how did you get in here?"
"I am here to help, right now you shouldn't worry about the eastern kingdoms right now. They will be alright, joining them will not make any difference. Even if you defeat them, they will come back with a larger force."
"Do you know what's going on in the east?" Alexandros asks while talking a few steps towards him, placing his sword away. "How is Lordaeron?"
"Lordaeron is fine for the time being but great battles will come and they must survive against it or fall. This great enemy will come to Khaz Modan, they will come here soon but you cannot fight them alone, you are outnumbered and you need more people."
"If what you say is true…"
"You really going to listen to this man?" Turalyon said while lowering his sword. "How can we trust him?"
"That may be true… But I can feel that we can trust him."
"You must trust me, I helped Lordaeron survived many battles but the rest is up to them. For now, all you have to do is prepare for war that is soon to come to Kalimdor, for now you need help from the other races. You must seek them out."
"But there isn't anything out here." Turalyon said to him.
"Is that so? I've heard that there's Tauren's here on your side, I believe they can help you in the defence on Theramore. There are also those deep in the north, there lies two races called the night elves and the Draenei. You must seek them out, only then can you survive against the shadows and flames."
"Then we got work to do." Alexandros said then looks to Turalyon "I can't do this alone; I need your help."
"There is one thing you must do by yourself." The prophet said, looking towards Turalyon "In order to defeat your enemy, you must possess a weapon to really damage him, a weapon that can change the war and end the dark lord." He then looks to Alexandros' sword on his back "Your weapon, Ashbringer could defeat him but it's better if you possess more than one weapon that can deal some serious damage to him, don't you agree?"
"So this sword can defeat him?" Alexandros asks "Then maybe I should go and retrieve it."
"You have already got the Ashbringer." The prophet responds "You should go to the north, to convince the two races to join you or else you will not be able to withstand their invasion."
The three looks at one another, thinking this through before they can act, afterwards the three will take their leave from that room and started walking outside of Theramore, walking down the streets and seeing city guards patrolling the areas and helping the citizens of Stormwind. The prophet will discuss the rest of the details while they walk, making their way outside of Theramore to get to the mainlands.
"There is a weapon that was forged from another world, it was able to defeat Sauron but failed to destroy him permanently. I know that there's some weapons out here in Azeroth that can defeat Sauron, it's best to obtain them before the enemy does."
"So it's here in Kalimdor?" Alexandros asks
"Yes…" He turns to him while he keeps walking then looks forward "You and I shall go find the sword, you…" He looks to Alexandros "You should go out there and find the elves in Ashenvale forest, convince them to join you or else this land will fall."
"I understand…"
"You're not doing it alone Alexandros." Turalyon said "Alleria will return soon, once I… Tell her about what happen to Arator, you two can go to the north."
"Ok."
"Whatever happens…" Turalyon stops and turns to him, causing Alexandros to face him too while the prophet keeps walking. "Don't let anything happen to her."
"I will not fail you, I give you my word that she will return to you safe."
The prophet would stop at the entrance and looks at the two when they arrive "Azeroth is depending on you three to succeed, you will have the army you need to combat Sauron's army. The battle for Stormwind never happened…. The battle for Azeroth has begun."
"And just who are you?" Alexandros asks "You seem to know a lot, a lot about this enemy that you speak of."
"I am here, to finally bring peace to Azeroth. I am here to stop the coming darkness, to end this war once and for all…. I am Medivh. The last guardian of Azeroth."
