Dragon on the roof

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Topic/Postby Finna » 29 Nov 2010, 17:00

Dragon on the roof

Introduction

Ehiela was raised with her sister by her parents on Draenor. A long, long time they had lived there. Then they had fled in the big ship to the stars, only to crash on a distant plant, with plants and trees unknown to her.
She woke up under rocks and stone, wood and other things that had come down in the crash.
Ehiela could feel the bruises and scratches on her body. She pulled herself out from under it, helped by two draenei who were in equal shape as her. During their travels her mother and teacher taught her to become a healer which she could now use well. She helped the survivors gather the others, healing them and bringing the dead outside to be burried... meanwhile looking for her family. She quickly found her parents, hugging them and weeping tears of joy. They were alright, appart from her father's broken nose and her mother's armwound, but those were quickly healed by their daughter. The only one who was still missing, was her sister...
For days, weeks, months, they searched for her, but eventually had to admit that they might not find her again...

In the years after, her parents kept living in the upper levels of the Exodar. Ehiela herself went to Stormwind, taking up scholarship in the cathedral to further her studies as a priest. And this is where she still lives...


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Present time

Ehiela looked with big, scared eyes through the crack of the rubble in her house. It started again, here it was all over again! But instead of a ship, the whole world had crashed! She looked around. Most of her nice little home was still intact, only the left wall had collapsed. It was still there though, in a way, it only now consisted of a lot of rubble. Frightened, the white skinned draenei looked outside and what she saw scared her even more. Burning houses everywhere... streets broken up and flown appart, bodies everywhere, burned, scorched bodies... it made her sick, even more because she knew she could not help them anymore. A small child ran around aimlessly, scratched, crying. Ehiela threw her a bubbleshield and a heal and then the child was out of reach.

Carefully she opened the door and went outside... like after the crash of the Exodar she tried to help where she could. But then... a terrible roar almost knocked her off her hooves. She dove behind some rocks and watched in terror as the sky went dark. A huge winged form soared over her head. She watched as a dragon larger then she could ever imagine, black as the night, clad in... armour? raged over Stormwind, setting everything in flames, and finally landing both it's massive paws on top of the towers at the entrance.

Her entire body shaking Ehiela watched in horror from her hiding place how the dragon roared again and then flew off, leaving the human city almost in ruins and it's marks on the towers at the entrance...
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