Sylvanas stormed in and demanded, "How could you do this? My sister only gave you a little scolding! Have you forgotten our agreement?"
She had come that evening to smooth things over after Alleria and Yu Lin Bloodhawk's quarrel at the Gladiator Arena earlier that day. But from a distance, she saw a female elf leaving his room. She recognized her as the elf who had performed so well in the arena that day. Her curiosity flared, and she went to the door to eavesdrop.
She stopped the guard from announcing her arrival and sent him away. But after waiting a while without hearing anything, she was just about to knock and enter.
Then she suddenly heard Yu Lin Bloodhawk talking to himself, and her hand froze in midair. Next came the words, "If we become Blood Elves, then so be it." That struck a nerve. She understood all too well what "Blood Elves" meant. It was not merely a name, but endless blood and tears, endless death and suffering.
She thought Yu Lin Bloodhawk had given up trying and intended to let future events run their course. Although she also knew something of the future, she did not believe her knowledge was as detailed or reached as far as his.
So Yu Lin Bloodhawk absolutely could not give up and leave for Kalimdor. He was not one of Kalimdor's High Elves. He was a High Elf of Quel'Thalas, a baron of Quel'Thalas, and he had to shoulder his responsibility for its future.
"If you dare leave, I'll catch you!" she roared. "Even if you run all the way to Kalimdor, I'll go there myself and drag you back!"
"Huh? Sylvanas, what brings you here?" Yu Lin Bloodhawk asked in surprise.
"Good thing I came. Otherwise, I'd never have known