Scandalous Titan and the Fall of the Lower Levels

Eversong Woods, Dalaran.

Boss Hu was strolling down the pale purple streets with his ambiguously related sister-in-law.

"Life's treating you pretty well, huh? How's being the official ambassador? Any difficulties?"

Vereesa shrugged, took out a dozen or so silver coins, and handed them to a rather dim-looking Treant by the roadside. She then helped herself to several large red apples from the basket on the ground.

"Thanks, apple tree... There aren't any difficulties. This official ambassador job is incredibly leisurely. Most of the time, I have nothing to do. I want to apply for a transfer back to the Empire!"

Boss Hu smiled and shook his head. "Just keep at it a while longer. It's your first time leaving your sister and taking on an independent assignment, after all. You can't just start strong and fizzle out... By the way, you've been in Dalaran for a while now. Seen any young men you like? Hahaha."

Vereesa pursed her lips and snorted.

"With you looming over me, even the rats in Dalaran's sewers know that our esteemed Titan Divine Lord intends to take the three Windrunner sisters home as a package deal. So who would dare set their sights on me... isn't that right, my dear Divine Lord?"

Boss Hu immediately gave an awkward laugh and said nothing.

Boss Hu said nothing, but another being perked up the moment she heard about little animals like big rats.

Young Val'kyr channeled a terrifying Resurrection of the Dead! The Army of the Dead was coming!

"Cut that shit out! Do you have ADHD or something? Damn it, I'm already regretting bringing you back. Can you behave for even a moment?!"

Watching four or five Bone Combat Chickens burst from the ground and begin disturbing the public in the middle of the