Eastern Kingdoms, Quel'Thalas, Eversong Woods.
"Sister, that Titan Divine Lord you've been thinking about day and night has become famous again."
Sylvanas held an exquisite longbow shimmering with flowing light as she lightly landed on the terrace of the lakeside villa and strode into the room.
"You used my Thori'dal in secret again. Haven't I told you many times? This bow doesn't suit your physique or talents. Don't let the power of an artifact blind you."
Alleria put down her book and frowned at her younger sister.
"I just wanted to see what using an artifact felt like." Sylvanas pouted and stared at the delicate eye-shaped necklace on her sister's chest.
"Your dear Titan Divine Lord treats you so well. He even gave you two artifacts, yet my heartless sister never thought to ask him for one for me."
Alleria tried to put on a stern face, but quickly failed. She had always spoiled her little sister.
"Enough fooling around. What did you just say? What has that old rogue Sarodar done this time?"
"While you're sitting here missing him, he's living it up in Kalimdor. Now he's gone to Uldum in the south and personally killed Al'Akir, the Elemental Lord of Air, then seized his Throne of the Four Winds."
"Is that so..." Alleria's eyes shifted as though she were thinking of something, and she fell briefly into a daze.
"My dear sister, it's not that I want to interfere with your love life, but if you care about him so much, go to Kalimdor Continent and find him. Otherwise, if some Night Elf woman who's especially good at seducing people steals that lecherous Titan away, then you'll..."
"They were once our kin, not filthy succubi. What are you talking about?" Alleria shot her sister a glare, cutting her