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The wind howled. A biting northeaster blew in from the Great Sea, sweeping rapidly across Durotar. Loose robes fluttered in the wind, while strong legs and solid hooves gripped the ground lightly.
Velen gazed into the distance, surveying the desolate red earth.
This was an unfamiliar world. After so many years of wandering, they had arrived in yet another world.
For someone who had lived tens of thousands of years, a single world was not enough to stir much emotion.
Over countless years, he had seen far too many worlds. His footsteps had marked many worlds throughout the universe.
After a long while, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the spaceship nearby, half its hull already split open.
The spaceship was covered in damage. Most of its purple crystals had been destroyed, and some were riddled with cracks. The soft light they should have emitted had lost its former brilliance.
It was called the Exodar, a powerful satellite structure of Tempest Keep, a spaceship capable of traveling through the Twisting Nether. It was the lifeline of the Draenei. More than once, it had saved them from the brink of extinction, allowing them to escape one trap after another.
It was no longer merely their tool, but their most reliable and faithful companion.
His hooves moving, Velen walked toward the Exodar, one step at a time.
A faint smile rested on Velen's face as he watched the busy Draenei.
His snow-white beard trembled. A brand-new world brought joy not only to Velen, but to the other Draenei as well.
The Exodar could sustain itself and meet the Draenei's needs