An invisible force lifted Moroes, who had fallen to his knees, from the floor.
A charming smile appeared on the woman's lips. "Hello, Moroes... it's been a long time!"
"Magna... Mistress Magna..." The old steward burst into tears like a child. "Your faithful servant Moroes hasn't... hasn't seen you in over thirty years!"
"But we're seeing each other now, aren't we?" The woman waved her hand, and the tears at the corners of Moroes's eyes vanished. "Once I've dealt with the matter at hand, we'll have plenty of time to reminisce together!"
"Yes!" Moroes nodded.
"How is he?" The woman's voice grew serious.
"The master... he... he's become very strange!" Moroes stammered.
"How could he not be!" the woman sneered. "He summoned those beasts into this world... was it some amusing little game to challenge his two little friends, Llane and Lothar? The power of Tirisfal is no plaything!"
"I'm sorry... Mistress Magna..." Moroes burst into tears again.
"Take me to see him, Moroes!" Magna Aegwynn said coldly.
Moroes nodded, then ran briskly upstairs.
As Aegwynn passed Karin, she glanced casually at him. "Are you his apprentice?"
"No... I'm the Astral Plane Mage's assistant, the librarian," Karin replied.
"It seems he hasn't been doing nothing but foolish things in this tower!" Aegwynn sneered.
Moroes and the woman disappeared into the stairwell.
Karin's expression quickly grew grave.
The sudden appearance of Magna Aegwynn, the former Guardian, had indeed caught him by surprise...
But it seemed she could do nothing to change the outcome... could Aegwynn defeat "Medivh," or rather, Sargeras as he was now?
The answer was no... Aegwynn had already lost the Guardian's power. Now, she was merely a somewhat powerful mortal mage.
Instead, her arrival had completely disrupted his original plan...
Beside him, Atumen was entirely unaware of