The process of Velen teaching Hatuun the shamanic faith was difficult. Getting a being of the Holy Light who had once been devout, but had lost his faith, to accept another faith was undoubtedly very, very difficult.
But Velen knew perfectly well that, even if Hatuun had not said so outright, the Broken of the Krokuun Tribe must have been struggling spiritually. After all, the Draenei had experienced this process themselves. Without a faith to sustain them, the Broken could easily become Lost Ones-the terrifying creatures that had once wandered Outland, dazed and almost mindless, like savages, their limbs withered to the extreme and their bodies covered in tumors.
Yes, in this wondrous world of magic, inner faith could change outward appearance. It sounded miraculous and horrifying, but it was a fact that could not be ignored.
After twenty-five thousand years, the Krokuun Tribe needed a new source of inner support, rather than relying entirely on the scraps of warmth the Army of the Light offered. After dark powers had swept over them, the Holy Light no longer suited them. The all-embracing Shaman Doctrine was more appropriate.
Most importantly, the Draenei High Shaman Nobundo was Velen's dear friend. Once the shamanic faith took root in the hearts of the Krokuun Tribe, the shamans of these two peoples would become the best link between them when the two factions truly began interacting.
You see, it was not that Velen did not understand these political maneuvers. He simply disdained using them.
Meanwhile, somewhat later than Velen's meeting with Hatuun, Turalyon and Alleria were invited to the Celestial Planetarium after finishing their reunions with old comrades and family and changing into casual clothes.
Led by respectful, sincere Earthen servants, Turalyon and his wife walked along a path enveloped in astral projections and starlight.