"Are the elements of Draenor connected to Azeroth?" Thrall needed to ask, because could the elements of Draenor also communicate with those of Azeroth?
"When we ask the elements to answer our will, we make contact with their spirits. The spirits of earth, wind, fire, and water." Agna was not entirely sure either, but the elements of the two worlds were indeed the same, and she had been able to sense the elements in Orgrimmar before. "Next, we need to go to the Throne of the Elements."
"The Throne of the Elements?" Thrall did not know what sort of place it was, but anything associated with a throne was certainly no ordinary place. "I heard Grandmother say that the elements here all have their own names." Thrall continued, "On Azeroth, having a name often means they are particularly powerful elements. Is that true of these elements too?" Ragnaros the Firelord, for example.
"All right, let's go." Agna opened her eyes and looked at the lake ahead.
"How do we get there?" Thrall did not understand whether Agna's actions were right.
"By walking over, of course." Agna smiled faintly. She had already sensed the blessing of the water elemental. Eblius had answered her call.
Agna stood on the surface of Lake Sunsong, her large brown feet seemingly weightless, raising only ripples on the water.
"This..." Thrall immediately believed Agna's words. The elements here were kind and friendly.
"Let's go." Agna took Thrall's hand, allowing him to stand on the lake as well, and the two strolled across its surface as leisurely as if walking through a courtyard.
"Mr. Medivh." Muln looked at the man before him. He was Medivh, the Prophet who had once guided Thrall. Now, however, Muln radiated a heavy killing aura, and the smell of blood clung