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The pale blue canopy of sky resembled a clean sheet of velvet edged in gold.
At the camp outside the Fixed Portal on Mount Hyjal in Kalimdor, the atmosphere was somewhat strange.
"Angry? I went from being the Jailer to this, and now Loren has become a gatekeeper. How could I not be angry?" Maiev Shadowsong demanded.
"It's been so long since that happened. Surely your anger should have faded by now," Jarod Shadowsong said softly. Seeing that his sister's expression remained unchanged and her anger had not subsided, he hurriedly added, "Besides, wasn't guarding this camp something you asked for yourself?"
"Sister, did you see him again?" In an instant, Jarod Shadowsong worked out what had happened.
There was only one person who could make his sister this angry.
Truthfully, Jarod Shadowsong was not comfortable with that man's presence either. Still, the man had contributed greatly during the Battle for Mount Hyjal, and his considerable achievements could not be erased. With those two supporting him as well, his position was utterly secure.
"Yes, I saw him again. Every time I see him, I remember those sisters who died such terrible deaths," Maiev Shadowsong said, her face filled with fury.
"Bear with it a