Parallel world of Draenor, Talador region.
The Night Empire expeditionary force beat the Orthodox Horde vanguard black and blue. In the end, the vanguard suffered grievous losses and retreated wholesale toward the Nagrand Plains and Gorgrond, bringing all battles in Talador to an end.
Then, having grasped the essence of military strategy, Boss Hu deployed his troops like a god. The world was shocked. With a wave of his banner, he pressed his victory... Wait, apparently not.
After giving the Orthodox Horde vanguard a thorough beating and driving them away, the Night Empire settled down completely. It did nothing and concerned itself with nothing. No matter how fierce the fighting elsewhere became, it simply refused to move, displaying the air of sheathing its blades and releasing its horses to pasture.
"We are peaceful messengers of justice. We have come bearing beautiful wishes for harmony. Let us pray together for racial harmony, world harmony, cosmic har... Hey, what is wrong with you reporters? I'm not finished yet! Why the hell are you leaving?!"
Standing in the square before Auchindoun, with the Night Empire's banner flying above the Draenei banner, His Majesty the Eternal Night God-Emperor delivered the important speech above with skin as thick as a city wall.
Fine, the Draenei's feelings were extremely complicated right now. They could not say whether they hated or welcomed these Night Elves.
Calling it hatred would not be wrong. After all, this was a case of driving the wolf out the front door only to let the tiger in through the back. They simply did not yet know what this tiger that had driven off the wolf wanted.
Calling it a welcome would not be wrong either. The Draenei were astonished to discover that among the long-eared elves who had arrived with the Night