The Story of Jaina Proudmoore - Full Version [Lore]

alliance. But his anger was not focused on King Varian Wrynn or any of the other leaders of the alliance. Instead, they came to hate Jaina Proudmoore, the daughter who had betrayed his family. “Beware of the song, daughter of the sea.” The price of peace was high, but Thrall and Jaina did their best to make it work despite the manipulations of the demons and the Burning Blade clan. His people had to overcome old hatreds in order to work together and deciding the situation, who gets what, often caused friction. But the warchief of the horde and the leader of Theramore continued forward with a cool head in a turbulent world. 'It has been 4 years since the mortal races united and stood united against the might of the burning legion.

Although Azeroth was saved, the fragile pact between the horde and the alliance has all but evaporated. The drums of war thunder once again.” It is around this time that the black dragon Onyxia decided to manipulate events in Stormwind and cause some trouble. She manipulated the noble house into not paying the stonemasons' guild for their work rebuilding Stormwind after the Horde destroyed it, leading to riots in the streets, the formation of the Defias brotherhood, and the death of Varian's wife, Tiffany. The depression that gripped the king made him an easy target for Onyxia's manipulations, but a ray of light was able to break her control, that of her son Anduin Llane Wrynn.

Which meant that Onyxia had to try something else, this time she had the Defias brotherhood kidnap the king on his way to Theramore for a diplomatic mission, she used her magic to split him in two with the idea of ​​bringing out his stronger side and leaving him in the throne the weakest side, an easy puppet to manipulate. Unfortunately, the strong-willed man was able to escape. He would wash up on the shores of Durotar and be enslaved by Rehgar Earthfury turning him into a gladiator and began his journey to try to regain his memories and discover who he was.

That path would eventually lead him to Theramore, and although Jaina and Varian had met before, she didn't recognize him at first, but she sensed something familiar about him. The magic that had divided Varian's spirit had also enveloped him in an aura of dark magic. These energies hid his identity from everyone, even his former friends. Jaina turned to her chamberlain, the legendary Aegwyn sorcerers, the same ones who had resurrected Medivh and found their way to theramore, for help. Together, they called upon his magic to pierce the veil over Varian's mind and reveal his identity. He was neither a slave nor a gladiator.

He was the rightful king of Stormwind. With that knowledge, he returned home to reveal the truth, but the weak-willed side of him also believed that he was the rightful king. There was no imposter at play, just two sides of the same thing divided by dark magic. Onyxia reveals herself and kidnaps Anduin, taking him to his lair near Theramore. Despite their differences, the two variants felt the same love for their son, so the search continued. Back at theramore, Jaina helps the two Varians remember exactly what happened and makes them understand that they are one and the same, divided, where one became Lo'Gash, the gladiator champion.

The other rescued Stormwind and further bewitched him while he still found the determination to free himself. For such formidable twins, she had a twin gift. The elven magic swords Shalla'tor and Ellemayne. Forged during the War of the Ancients, they were wielded by the twin warriors Vor'illian and Lo'vellian. Between the two of them they had twice the strength, twice the wisdom and twice the will to attack the dark heart of Onyxia. Unfortunately, they never really explained how these swords came into Jaina's hands, but her group left and entered the dragon's lair anyway. Together they were able to overcome the threats that awaited within and during the battle, Onyxia's attack reforged the king of Stormwind into a single being and his sword became Shala'mayne.

The dragon is slain, its head is displayed in a storm for all to see, and young Anduin is saved. With the corruption of the Black Dragonflight removed from Stormwind and the events of the Burning Crusade proving that the Horde and the Alliance could work together, Jaina decided to press ahead with the planned summit at Theramore to try to achieve some form of peace. This was a big task with the hi

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between the factions. Someone like Varian had lost his father, Stormwind and so many others during the war against the original horde as the horde remembers the oppression and time inside the internment camps.

It wasn't going to be easy to sit around the table and negotiate, but wiser, cooler heads gave good advice and at least they tried. Curiously, the meeting went quite well. There was Garrosh, son of Grommash Hellscream who joined Thrall back to Azeroth from his homeworld of Outland, who questioned why the orcs should make concessions when they have the strength to take what they want. Anduin simply asked why waste your warriors and resources in battle when a few words will bring you greater gains. Cooperation between his people no longer seemed like an idealistic dream, but a possibility...if it weren't for Cho'gall and the Twilight's Hammer clan.

Their goal was to bring about the end of the world, worship ancient gods, and revel in chaos. Peace between the factions didn't really line up with that plan, so they used Garona Halfforcen, the same orc that murdered Varian's father, to attack the summit on Theramore and cause chaos. Both sides were quick to point fingers at each other, and although the attack was repelled, the meeting was a failure and the leaders left to concentrate on the new threat that was emerging... Arthas, the Lich King, was ready to end what had started. and this time his once beloved Jaina would not flee...

The alliance and the horde ventured into the cold heart of Northrend to face the threat of the scourge. Things seemed to be going pretty well, but all hell broke loose at Wrathgate. Bolvar Fordragon, seen by Varian as a brother and who advised Anduin and helped rule the kingdom while Varian was kidnapped, led the alliance's charge with Dranosh Saurfang, son of Varok Saurfang, leading the horde to quickly back them up. They presented their challenge to the Lich King, but Arthas with Frostmourne in hand was no obstacle. Dranosh was struck down in his soul, like so many others, claimed by the sword, but that was only the beginning. "That?" “Muahhaha, did you think we forgot?

Did you think we had forgiven? Here now is the terrible revenge of the abandoned! “Sylvanas!” “DEATH TO THE FLATING AND DEATH TO THE LIVING!” “FALL BAAAAACK” The Great Apothecary Putress along with the dreadlord Varimathras decided that the time had come to betray Sylvanas Windrunner, attack the living and the dead, and take the Undercity from her. Sylvanas had his people develop this plague to exact revenge for what Arthas had done to her, destroying her city of Quel'thelas and turning her into a banshee. Following the disaster at Wrath Gate, Thrall sent a summons to Queen Sylvanas, but she was already on her way to meet him.

She told the warchief that she had been forced to flee her home, and as they worked together to plan a counterattack, Jaina joined them. Varian, already not very happy with the horde, was willing to lay all responsibility for the Gate of Wrath at the feet of the horde...unless Jaina could convince him otherwise. Sylvans told Jaina what she knew and promised that she would exterminate the traitors who had killed thousands of people on both sides, including Bolvar Fordragon. When Jaina brought this news to Varian, he received Sylvanas' explanation with suspicion. But whether the Banshee Queen was lying or not, Varian saw an opportunity.

At the moment, the underground city was not under the control of the horde. Perhaps the time had come for the alliance to reclaim the ancient nation of Lordaeron. Each faction launched separate offensives against the underground city with the horde attacking Varimarthras, the mastermind behind the coup, while the alliance stormed the city's sewers in search of rot. Both sides claimed victory, but tensions between the alliance and the horde were about to escalate... King Varian Wrynn says: I've been gone too long. My absence cost us the lives of some of our greatest heroes. Trash like you and this evil witch were allowed to roam freely, uncontrolled.

King Varian Wrynn says: The time has come to make things right. To dissolve your treacherous kingdom of murderers and thieves. Putress was the first blow. Many more will come. King Varian Wrynn says: I have waited a long time for this, Thrall. For every time I was thrown into one of your damn arenas... for every time I killed a green-skinned aberration like you... I could only think of one thing. King Varian Wrynn says: What our world could be without you and your twisted Horde... It ends now, Warchief. King Varian Wrynn says: ATTACK! BY STORM! FOR BOLVAR! FOR THE ALLIANCE!

The fight is united. Lady Jaina Proudmoore yells: VARIAN, NO! ARREST! Lady Jaina Proudmoore incapacitates all units with a freeze spell. Lady Jaina Proudmoore says: It didn't have to be this way... Lady Jaina Proudmoore teleports all Alliance forces back to Stormwind. Thrall says: It ends as it began... Thrall says: Everything we have fought for in this world is lost. The hopes and dreams carried by my father and mother... by Doomhammer... Back... Varian wanted blood from the Horde while Thrall sees his hopes and dreams of peace with the alliance evolve. The Gate of Wrath did nothing to help the tensions between the factions, but a

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-scale war was avoided for the time being.

In the days that followed, the horde and alliance armies would frequently clash with each other in Northrend, but only in small, short-lived skirmishes. The true threat, the real danger of the Lich King still loomed before them, but another, much older evil hovered in Ulduar quite enjoying the chaos of battle. Yogg-Saron was discovered by Brann Bronzebeard and the League of Exp

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rs. Such a threat could not be ignored so Rhonin, leader of the Kirin Tor, called upon the alliance and the horde to unite once again. He hoped they would see fit to put aside their differences again, if only for one more battle...

How? How could we have missed this until now? Jaina clears her throat to attract Rhonin's attention before stepping aside to reveal King Varian Wrynn and his retinue. Rhonin: Ah, King Varian. Thank you for coming on such short notice. Varian: What's this all about, Rhonin? Jaina steps out onto the balcony of the Violet Citadel to look at Dalaran. Rhonin: I... I called you here to ask for your help. As our efforts against the Lich King continue, Brann has brought us terrifying news about the horrors that lie beneath Ulduar...and about the dark prisoner of him. Brann: Prisoner?

Ha. With the bonds broken and his influence unchecked by him, he will come after us and WE will be the prisoners. Jaina notices Thrall and Garrosh Hellscream arriving and walking towards the Violet Citadel. Jaina: Oh, no... Rhonin: Now you can see what we're up against. If this evil is not stopped, then the armies of the god of death will march towards our door. Jaina: You'll have to excuse me. Jaina teleports away. Varian: Hmph. What do you propose we do? Jaina teleports to the lower chamber of the Violet Citadel just as Thrall and Garrosh enter. Thrall, what are you doing here so soon?

Thrall: The summons sounded terrible, Jaina. What happened? The camera changes to show the expedition to Ulduar and their battles with the monsters within. Jaina: Brann Bronzebeard's forces stormed the gates of Ulduar. They fought against the iron lords and their cursed minions. He...he will not stop talking about this...presence that he felt, permeating the great halls, stirring in their minds, freezing their blood. He said that the horror that the long-imprisoned titans, Yogg-Saron, has awakened. Thrall: Hmm... Garrosh: I want to see this... dwarf. Thrall: Garrosh... Garrosh: See the fear in his eyes. Then we will know if he is telling the truth.

Thrall and Garrosh begin climbing the stairs to the top of the citadel. Jaina: No... no, wait! Jaina teleports to the tower chamber just as Thrall and Garrosh enter. Rhonin: We're going to need all the help we can get if we want... Jaina: Thrall! Varian: What? What are you doing here? Rhonin: Let me explain! Garrosh: I thought I smelled the stench of Alliance pigs! Garrosh draws his axes. Thrall: Get a grip! Varian draws Shalamayne. Varian: Do you want my blood? Come then, dog! Garrosh roars in anger and charges at Varian. Varian: He's mine. Garrosh and Varian engage in a brief but furious battle.

Jaina: Stop it! Rhonin begins to cast a spell. Rhonin: We've all LOST... A blast of magic pushes Varian and Garrosh to opposite sides of the room. IconSmall Rhonin.gif Rhonin: ...a lot in this conflict, but we can lose EVERYTHING if we don't STOP FIGHTING and WORK TOGETHER! Garrosh: A true warchief would never associate with cowards. Garrosh turns to leave. Varian: In Wrathgate, the Horde "association" killed more of our men than the Scourge! I'm done with your Horde.never. Varian completed his journey to recovery while accepting the Worgen into the Alliance and defeating Garrosh at Ashenvale, earning the title of high king of the alliance.

They were unified like never before. Thrall, now called Go'ell, joined the dragon aspects and together they were able to save the world, defeat Deathwing, and prevent the hour of twilight. “Today's victory belongs to all those who faced the shadow. You are the true guardians of Azeroth and the future of this world is in your hands. For the dawn of the age of mortals has begun. “And what do mortals do? Of course, an even bigger war begins when Garrosh turns his sights on Theramore. If they want to secure Kalimdor, then they must wipe out this human port so that the Horde forces can gather and prepare for their march.

Jaina meets with Go'el to see if there is anything they can do to stop this. His duties to the world were fulfilled, he had set out and achieved the almost impossible, but Go'el was now the leader of the earth ring and the world still needed his help to heal. Despite what Garrosh had done as well as Cairne and Ashenvale, the alliance had not been perfect either. They had been innocent, but not even Jaian can directly blame Garrosh for the current tensions. Not all of the attacks had been initiated by the Horde and she knew the truth of his words.

There were times when she felt that her words fell on deaf ears. The only one who seems to be truly interested in forging a lasting peace is Anduin Wrynn and he is only fourteen years old. It's hard to try to be diplomatic and work toward real, solid results when the other side no longer recognizes reason... “Sorry, what? Thrall and me? Who keeps spreading that nasty rumor? Plus, everyone knows I prefer blue to green.” Go'el remains leading the earth ring while Jaina returns home where she is visited by the blue dragon Kalecgos. Her flight has lost the focusing iris, a powerful magical item that was previously located within the nexus, and is seeking help in trying to locate it.

Jaina turns out to not only be a great help with this, but the two also develop feelings for each other. But the times of romance would have to be put on hold as Garrosh led the Horde towards Theramore with control of Northwatch as his first objective. Although some of the leaders are not very happy with theramore being targeted. They believed this would simply anger the rest of the alliance and cause more trouble than it was worth, they still clung to his honor and followed the example of their warchiefs if it weren't for the good of their people.

Northwatch was a tough battle, but Garrosh had a few tricks up his sleeve. He had his shaman summon molten giants to quickly dispatch the enemy, something Baine couldn't exactly appreciate. The world was still recovering from the cataclysm, this was an affront to mother earth! What was Garrosh thinking? Not only that, he was also struggling with the battle ahead as he remembered how Jaina had been there for him when she needed help the most. He decided that, although he would not shirk his duties to the horde, he would not let Jaina be caught off guard. He might be able to save some innocent lives by sending a messenger, a warning that the Horde was on the move.

Some might call this an act of betrayal, but I can't imagine Garrosh would be too angry about it, since it worked out quite well for his plans. In fact, he held off his troops, giving Jaina time to gather allies for the defense of Theramore. The alliance, the Kirin Tor, including their leader Rhonin, and even the blue dragon Kalecgos offered their aid to Lady Jaina Proudmoore. When Garrosh finally sent his troops over, they stood shoulder to shoulder trying to hold the line. The Horde breached their gates. Due to an internal traitor, Thalen Songweaver recommended by Rhonin himself to join them, he actively worked against them and the gates were broken.

The traitor was taken captive and would later be saved by members of the horde, but the battle on Theramore was not yet over. Kalec threw trees and rocks from the sky to block the entrances, trying to trap the Horde inside. They had no choice but to call the retreat, Jaina couldn't believe it, they had won... in fact they had won the day... "Hehe, we are going to turn this place into a sinkhole." Turns out it was the Horde who took the focusing iris and turned it into a bomb. Of course, they could see it coming, but his flyers had been neutralized and Kalec was blasted out of the sky with cannon fire.

Rhonin could see it coming and decided to make the ultimate sacrifice by drawing the bomb towards himself and his protective magics. He wouldn't withstand the explosion, he wouldn't save everyone, but it was the best he could do. Jaina tried to protest, tried to argue, tried to find a way to stop him from killing himself. She wouldn't abandon him, maybe together they could divert him but it was too late. The celestial galleon released her cargo. She would never remember exactly what happened next. She felt herself being pushed and pulled towards the entrance of the still spinning portal, a portal held by Rhonin.

She screamed in protest, trying to free herself from it and craned her neck to look back just in time to see the inferno. The world turned absolutely white. The tower shattered. Rhonin's body, standing tall, arms outstretched as he defiantly stared at his fate, suddenly turned purple. He was frozen in time for a fraction of a heartbeat; Then it exploded in a cloud of lavender ash. As the portal closed and Jaina was dragged further and further away, she saw a violet ocean of arcane energy wash over Theramore. Screams of absolute, utter, depthless terror assaulted her ears, and then she knew no more...

Rhonin's heroic sacrifice saved the lives of his beloved wife Vereesa Windrunner, as well as those of Shandris Feathermoon, Kalecgos, and Jaina. But many were trapped in the explosion. Rhonin himself, of course, Archmage Tervosh. Tiras'alan, who traveled from Outland when he learned of Jaina's great deeds and efforts for peace, had even reached the city of Shattrath. Admiral Tarlen Aubrey and Tari Cogg. General Marcus Jonathan, for many years a staunch guardian of the gates of Stormwind. Amara Leeson and Thoder Windermere. Hurt, a bodyguard assigned to Jaina by Tyrande while they fought at the Battle of Mount Hyjal. Thaddus Stoutblow, Horran Redmane, and Kinndy Sparkshine, Jaina's new young apprentice.

When Baine saw the explosion, tears ran down her muzzle and she made no effort to wipe them away. He was surrounded by a cheering Horde crowd, but when he looked around him, he saw, illuminated by the ghostly arcane glow, faces that bore his own expression of surprise and revulsion. Did none of them see? Baine couldn't understand it. Many, too many, seemed happy as they looked at the dead city

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of corpses of people who had died in a horrible and painful way. They were happy to have been tricked into a battle against theramore when all along garrosh had had the means to win without sacrificing a single horde life.

Baine wasn't sure which act he despised more. Jaina was saved by Rhonin, but the diplomat, the seeker of peace, was gone. The transformation was visible to everyone, as the bomb explosion had turned his hair white with a single blonde strand from the past. His eyes also shone white, but inside the pain was unbearable. When he returned to Theramore to search for survivors, he saw the corpses of those who had fought with her floating eerily in the air. Not even the rats had survived the attack and her new apprentice, Kinndy Sparkshine, crumbled into purple dust at her touch.

Jaina screamed. She screamed in absolute horror, frantically gathering the crystalline power that was all that was left of an intelligent, vivacious young woman. She screamed of loss, of pain, of guilt and, above all, of rage. Rage against the Horde. Rage against Garrosh Hellscream, rage against those who followed him. Anger towards Baine Bloodhoof, who had warned him but had still allowed this to happen. Maybe she knew this was going to happen. Her screams turned into hoarse, wrenching sobs that tore at her throat. She continued to pick up handfuls of violet sand, trying to grab Kinndy, her sobbing increasing as the dust continued to slip through her fingers.

This was not a war. This wasn't even a murder. This was a destruction carried out at a comfortable distance. Kill in the most brutal and cowardly way Jaina could imagine. She didn't find any survivors, but she did come across a group of orcs rummaging through the rubble, laughing at each other, looting the dead. “No one can protect you! Kill the proud girl and bring me that bomb! Your people are despicable cowards, orcs. You are nothing more than rabbit dogs and they will sacrifice you. Wizard of brave words, I will spit in your face when you beg for mercy.” “Do you spit on mercy?

Then you won't have any! Do you want massacre? Garrosh will have more blood than he ever expected.” “ROAR, I will bring your head to the warchief!” She regained the focus iris and set out to gain allies in her quest for revenge, but she found rejection everywhere. It's quite curious that in the past she had to stop Varian, but now the roles were reversed. The king had found balance; Make no mistake: they would make the Horde pay, but on their terms. They couldn't rush, they had to be smarter, rebuild, gather their forces. With the iris focused, she believed they could destroy Orgrimmar as surely as they had destroyed Theramore, but they needed to act now, when their armies are foolishly gathered in Orgrimmar.

Anduin tried to reason, surely not everyone among the Horde agreed with what happened. Tauren, for example, and even most orcs value honor, but for Jaina it was too late for that. There is no hope for peace; There is no time for tragedy. She has her ruin in her hands and they are fools not to take advantage of the opportunity. She turned her back on them both as they tried to calm her down, tried to make her listen, but she didn't want to. Her next stop took her to Dalaran where she asked the Kirin Tor for help.

Vereesa Windrunner had returned to Dalaran after the battle and was just as hurt as Jaina, perhaps even more so now that she was a widow and had to raise her twins alone. Jaina told him about her final moments with Rhoninm that the only thing she cared about was two things when she died. she wanted to make sure her loved one survived and that Jaina survived. He bought her lives with his own and Jaina doesn't understand why he saved her. Theramore was her city; she should have died for it. But he was the one who died. And she won't forget it, not as long as she breathes.

She will urge the council to ensure that the Horde is never in such a powerful position again. May no one else have to suffer like them. Vereesa's lips curved into a trembling smile, and the next thing the wizard knew, the two women were hugging each other tightly and Jaina felt warm tears against her neck. While she waited for her decision, she also visited the Sparkshine family. She had planned to be eloquent and praise Kinndy like the girl deserved. To give comfort to her heartbroken family, to let them know that Kinndy had fought well and bravely, that she had been a light to all who knew her.

That she died defending others. What came out of Jaina's lips was, "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry... I'm so sorry." And for several long moments it was the sparks that comforted Jaina Proudmoore. Windle lights the town's streetlights and, with special permission, lights them in honor of his daughter. The golden light traced the shape of a giggly gnome girl with pigtails. When the sketch was finished, she came to life for a moment, little hands covering laughing mouths, and Jaina could have sworn she heard Kinndy's voice. He looked through blurry vision at Windle and saw that the gnome was also crying, although her eyes crinkled with a loving smile...

Despite her wishes, Khadgar lets her know that the Kirin Tor will not join her in this slaughter. There are innocents in Orgrimmar, people who never marched to Theramore, even an orphanage... but Jaina sees no innocents, only those who are being taught to hate them and who will one day march for the Horde. Before Khadgar could speak of her, she had already conjured a portal to Dalaran's library, stealing a book with information on the Focusing Iris, if no one was going to help her, then she would do it herself. Before finally leaving the city she made a quick trip to the statue of Antonidas and there she ran into Kalecgos again who was still busy looking for her iris.

He was also asked to join her to help her destroy the horde, but he can't... This hatred was not her. The Jaina he knew was still seeking peace, he was still trying to understand her even as she prepared to defend the people from her. He can't believe she really wants to perpetrate the same horror on them that they did to them. This is me... this is what the horde did when they dropped that damn bomb on my city. You do not want to help me? Don't you hear the voices crying out for justice? Good. Don't help me, but whatever you do, don't get in my way...

Voices from all sides told him.They told her to stop and think, not to go through with this, but Jaina refused to listen. She spends days working her magic by gathering water elemental forces to create a massive tidal wave and flood all of Orgrimmar. The men, women and children would feel the pain she had felt, but the elements would not do so, they screamed in protest. Go'el heard his cries of anguish and found his old friend about to make a big mistake. It took everything he had to keep the tidal wave in place. Jaina was hurt, distraught, and she laid the blame for Theramore squarely at Thrall's feet.

She left garrosh in charge of the horde. She had begged him to return to remove him from power. She knew he would do something terrible someday and she did it. Garrosh may have done this, but she blames him for giving her the power to do it. The words shocked the earth shaman and their battle was intense. Nothing he said reached her, all he could do was focus on that tidal wave, and while he wasn't ready to take Jaina's life, she felt no such reservations. Fortunately, Kalecgos appeared in search of Iris and found her along with her dark lover.

He understood her loss and knew what she felt, but regardless of whether she claimed revenge or not, the people she had lost from her would not return. Jaina is suffering and the Horde must pay. Thrall agreed, the Horde had to pay but not at her hand, not this way. There is justice and there is revenge. He had to see the difference between the two or else she would have betrayed those who loved her. Garrosh is a thief, a coward, and a butcher, but she was doing precisely what he intended: using the same artifact that had destroyed Theramore.

Is this what she wanted? To be remembered as a garrison by her own people? "I'm doing what I know is right," she screamed, as did Arthas, Kalec responded as he massacred everyone in Stratholme. And at least he didn't act with hatred in his heart toward those he killed. Is this what her legacy was going to be, being another garrosh, another arthas? “Jaina…? “I’m sorry Arthas, I can see you doing this.” No...she decided...that she wouldn't. Because of what he has done, Garrosh can only be his enemy and the Horde as well, as long as she is his warchief.

She would not use the gathered elementals to flood all of Orgrimmar, but instead she would use them to defend the people from her. Go'el returned to the circle of earth, the former friends knowing that this goodbye meant the end of their friendship for so many years, so loved and defended by both. It would be a long, long time, if ever, before Jaina could call Trall a friend again. And she knew he knew it. Kalec stayed by Jaina's side and offered to take her wherever she wanted. He wanted to see Orgrimmar with his own eyes and along the way they discovered that Varian and the Alliance fleet had also arrived here.

Despite his clever planning, Garrosh had tricks of his own to use against them. He had his shaman raise deep krakens, krakens with enormous tentacles that lashed out at the vessels, closing around them in a parody of a loving embrace. The warchief not only sent the creatures of the deep to fight, but he too, bloody howl in hand, leapt into the fight. Varian saw that even though the Horde fleet was vastly outnumbered, Garrosh's tactics of using the kraken were causing incredible amounts of damage. They probably would have lost the entire fleet if it weren't for Jaina and Kalecgos sending their water elementals to save the fleet.

He didn't expect them to be here, he thought they would concentrate on breaking the blockade on Darkshore or Feathermoon Fortress. If he had really sent his tidal wave... it would have destroyed both Orgrimmar and the entire Alliance fleet. Fortunately, that didn't happen and Jaina was able to turn the tide of the battle. She and the alliance were able to defeat the Horde and regain control of Northwatch. She along with Kalec visited Theramore once again, not to be angry and hate, but to watch and cry. The love between blue and the wizard continued to grow and she wondered where to go next, what she wanted in this world.

She still cared about peace, but she is no longer who she was. She does not long for revenge, but she is also not the woman who so longed for harmony between the Horde and the Alliance. There can be no harmony, not while Garrosh leads the Horde, not after what he has done. She no longer believes that peace is the answer, which means...she doesn't know where she belongs. Kalec believes that she did, she wanted to return home... Dalaran and the Kirin Tor. She offered them her services, but they not only wanted her as a member, but they really wanted her to become their leader.

The reason Rhonin had saved her instead of himself was because of a prophecy made by the red dragon korialstraz. After the red come the silver, She who was golden and brilliant; The proud, humiliated and bitter lady will now direct her thoughts to the fight. Sapphire to diamond she shines now, The leader of the coming Kirin Tor, 'Queen' of a kingdom now fallen, Marching to the martial drums of war. Be warned: the tides of war will finally reach the shore. But choosing her based on this, he couldn't imagine, but Aethas explained that it wasn't just because of this prophecy.

She had always been strong in power and character. Even when she is tried and tested. And when she faced both unimaginable horror and inconceivable temptation (and perhaps she became tainted by the effects of the mana bomb), she still chose a path that was just and fair, rather than vengeful and dark. However, she did not do this alone, she received help from Kalec to show her the right path, so the blue also decided to join the Kirin Tor. And so it was that Lady Jaina Proudmoore became leader of the Kirin Tor, knowing full well that the world could not be safe with Garrosh Hellscream as leader of the Horde.

The warchief had lost the battle, but he was far from defeated. Garrosh believed they were simply thinking too small. Next time they would have to make it bigger, with more elements, more kraken, more of everything. However, there are voices among the Horde who do not believe that their actions and way of waging war are the way forward. Baine wondered if Garrosh was mad with power or simply mad. Meanwhile, the alliance and the Horde found their way to a mysterious land previously hidden by mist. The faction war moved to Pandaria, a land full of resources, people, a perfect place to fight each other if it weren't for the sha who feeds on negative quantities.

Our arrival causes a lot of problems for the pandaren, problems that we try to solve, but 2 months later the rest of our forces make landfall and the war escalates. Garrosh has no intention of giving up his dreams of conquest and will do anything to achieve it, including using an ancient artifact called a divine bell that allows him to harness the power of the Shah. Meanwhile, Varian asks us to talk to his son Anduin in Dalaran, who is trying to convince Jaina to kick the Sunreavers out of the city. They claim allegiance to the Horde and pose a major threat to the war effort, but decide that Jaina claims that she could never be neutral as long as Garrosh leads the Horde and that she does not agree with the plan. “My father is not asking you to pledge the Kirin Tor to the alliance. “Anduin I know exactly what he is asking, look who has arrived.

No one dislikes Garrosh more than I do. I struggle with my anger every day. "Come with me, he looks around for a moment." “After Theramore, my first instinct was to decimate Orgrimmar. To kill a man, a woman and a child in the city.” “Jaina…!” “I'm not proud. Since then, Kalecgos and I have talked at length about the power of abotu and how it should be used. The Kirin-Tor has a legacy of abuse. Kel'thuzad turned his knowledge of the arcane arts toward necromania. Kael'thas Sunstrider was also a student here, another of our fold who betrayed us. Every day I ask myself: What is the right thing to do?

Anduin, you know more than anyone that it is important to separate the Horde from its people. The Sunreavers still operate within this city. The Alliance and the Horde work together. As long as we stay above war, there will be hope for the world as a whole. I see our city as a beacon of light that shows the way. “If we can trust each other here, then there will be hope for the rest of the world.” "I understand. I will speak to my father." "Thank you, Anduin." He considers working together here in the city an example to the world and understands that the Horde does not refer to all of its people.

He is right about that, since each More and more voices are beginning to rise against Garrosh. He will not allow his people to starve in the desert. He will stop at nothing, NOTHING, to ensure a proud and glorious future for the orcs and anyone who has the courage to support them. Some They cheer for their warchief, but others believe that this is not right, that this is not what it means to be Horde. When Vol'jin and his expedition find the power to shape flesh and build warriors, he feels that it is the blacker magic and talk.

The Horde is not about this and as a reward he is stabbed in the neck. We can save his life and Vol'jin would spend some time recovering, but not everyone agrees with his way of thinking. When They ask Thrall for help, his own people don't even listen to him anymore. Garrosh is now his warchief and is willing to do anything to claim what he wants. If that means roughing up a couple of blood elves or using the Shah's dark powers, something Varian and the alliance refuse to do, so be it. Even though people try to reason with him, he listens to no one but himself, pushing people like Lor'themar to consider old alliances.

The power of the warchiefs over the Horde is weakening, but the time has not yet come to openly rebel against it. Talking could mean the end for them, so they still follow his orders and search for the divine bell. It is the alliance that locates it first. They can't even imagine the atrocities Garrosh would commit if this bell fell into his hands, so they decide to hide it inside Darnassus to study it and keep it safe. But the war chief is not willing to let the prize slip away from him. Horde heroes are recruited to infiltrate Darnassus.

They've had a hard time overcoming Jaina's travels, and the Sunreavers are risking their neutrality by helping the Horde. Which means we have to do our best, be very careful not to get caught or detected. The bell is transported to Silvermoon while Fanlyr Silverthorn stays behind to clean up its tracks so that Proudmoore does not discover our involvement. It seems like he should have done a better job since Jaina isn't exactly happy when she finds out what happened. "No no! The bell! I had Darnassus BLOCKED! All the clumsy rascals who tried to sneak into the city, I CATCHED!

I Caught all the small-time charlatans who tried to teleport through my traps! No! They could have gotten through... this was an inside job. Someone inside the city has the Bell, unless... no... These portals connect to Dalaran. That means the Kirin Tor... My OWN Kirin "Tor... helped the Horde commit this atrocity. I will NOT be betrayed again! Those responsible for this will be punished!" “Aethas Sunreaver!” Pew PEw Pew “You have betrayed the Kirin Tor, Sunreaver. You have allowed Garrosh to move his forces through MY city.” “You have it all wrong, Jaina. I did nothing.” “You looked the other way.

You and the insubordinate are no longer welcome here.” "This is OUR city too, Brave." “Ha! I see. Then I will eliminate the Sunreavers by force.” PEW PEW “You, Aethas, will come with me.” “Jaina teleports. It's funny that a part of that

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is missing and never makes it into the game, which was fine with them as it sparked quite a discussion and debate. This is a bit of information provided about that lost story by Sarah Pine, one of Blizzard's writers: When you were stealing the Bell of Darnassus, Aethas was supposed to find your portal, she would follow you and say “what are you doing?

Kirin Tor resources cannot be used for the war effort.” and the orc you're with comes face to face with him and says, "You better decide where your loyalties lie, ELF." And Aethas sneaks back through the portal to Dalaran saying that she didn't see anything. For too long she has struggled to fix things between the Alliance and the Horde. Time and time again, she has given the Horde the benefit of the doubt, and time and time again, they stab her in the back. She refuses to be betrayed again! If the Horde intends to use the Kirin Tor as a weapon against the Alliance, then they have no place in Dalaran.

She, along with Vereesa Windrunner, leader of the Silver Covenant who lost her Rhonin husband on Theramore, attack the Sunreavers. Not everyone agreed with Garrosh's plans, some didn't even know what was happening, but they didn't care anymore. Those who did know, those who had followed the orders of the Warchiefs, had sealed the fate of the rest. Sunreavers who obey are teleported to the Violet Hold, but those who resist are put to the sword. None are allowed to leave, so the dragonhawks are put to sleep or killed, even some of the merchants are slaughtered while the Horde works on the evacuation.expansion.

Our heroes were able to secure victory on Draenor, an alternate gul'dan is sent to Azeroth and he begins another Legion invasion. Sylvanas leads the Horde charge while Varian commands the Alliance. Both factions seemingly out of nowhere are working together again for the good of Azeroth. At this point the roller coaster seems to be over and Jaina seems to have made a decision. We go from the diplomat to the bombardment of Theramore and the flooding of Orgrimmar. She changes her mind and instead leads the Kirin Tor, unable to work alongside Garrosh as warchief. Anduin then talks to her and they try to make it work in Dalaran, a shining beacon of hope to the rest of the world leading to the divine bell that angered her and advocated dismantling the horde.

Tested by Garrosh for deciding not to let hate consume her heart, by Draenor for not being willing to work together again, and then by Legion, where she joins the Alliance on the Broken Shore. This was a death trap and the Horde cannot stand firm. They cannot die that day, so Sylvanas is forced to call a retreat, which seems like a betrayal to the alliance. Varian is forced to sacrifice himself to give the troops a chance to escape and with the death of the king, a great burden falls on Anduin's shoulders. His father was a great strategist, but his armies crumbled on the broken coasts.

How can he succeed where the wolf had failed? But Velen assures him that he is not alone in this battle, and Tyrande congratulates him on his wisdom in accepting illidari who have already reached the alliance or horde into his ranks. Jaina, however, reminds everyone of the Horde's betrayal. It's time to control them like the dogs they are. Theramore, Dalaran and now again are betrayed by the Horde on the Broken Coast, but the others don't see it that way. They can't fight a war on two fronts, they need the strength of the Horde in the battle against the Legion, but Jaina disagrees.

She believes that fighting alongside the cowards who betrayed her father and left them to die would dishonor everything Vartian stood for. Dalaran will protect the eastern kingdoms, but will not allow the Horde to set foot inside his city. Dalaran then moves to Dead Wind Pass to have a better position while he defends the eastern kingdoms. The trip didn't go without complications as we see a citizen trapped in a wall while the recovery specialist tries to help him, but that's not what we're here for. We are here to help Khadgar in his attempt to reason with Jaina.

They cannot fight the Horde and the Legion at the same time. Azeroth will have to be united in the coming war and for the Kirin Tor to fight at full strength, the Horde must be allowed to return to their ranks. Jaina doesn't accept it. The Horde devastated Theramore. They left them to die on the Costa Quebrada. Time and time again the horde has proven to be monsters... cowards! She will never let them back in, but Khadgar has made her case and respectfully asks the council to vote. Jaina warns them that if they let those vermin return to the city, she will not be counted among their ranks when they welcome them back, and the council, against Jaina's wishes, votes to allow the Horde to return.

Only Ansim Runeweaver agrees with Jaina's views and with that, he leaves the Kirin Tor behind and Khadgar becomes its leader. We wouldn't see her for the rest of the expansion, but it turns out that she had spent her time fighting the Legion alone. She depended on no one and no one depended on her while the rest of us worked in our order rooms and kicked some legion loot. With the battle for Azeroth soon upon us, Jaina will return to the front lines as the war between the alliance and the horde breaks out again. She's been searching.

She knows how dangerous hate can be and she doesn't like what they do to her, but she doesn't know if she can still change. She knows what she is against. She knows what makes her angry, what drives her hatred, what she doesn't want. But she doesn't know what she calms her, nor what she loves, nor what she wants. That will be part of her journey and at the same time she will have to deal with the decisions of the past, moving away from her father Daelin, something that her people in kul tiras couldn't really appreciate. The daughter of the sea returns home, but that is a story still waiting to be told.

For now, I hope I've been able to give you a better understanding of Jaina's character. Where did she start from, what happened to her that changed her. Where could she go in the future? Well, maybe this response at Blizzcon will give us an idea of ​​what Blizzard thinks of the character: https://youtu.be/oacj-mnnvkc 25 45 “Jaina is complicated. She's as evil as me. Bad example. How evil are you? So look, if I'm Jaina as a character, Jaina is shrouded in regret. Reviewing her past decisions and the things she has done. Responsible for the death of her father, potentially responsible for what the horde is today as a result of that.

What could you have done differently at Stratholme? Could she have saved arthas? What about the battle for the Undercity? If you break all of that, you'll be left with a character that has some damage. She exp

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s that damage, tries to understand how she came to be the way she is, and hopefully get her out of there. No, she's not evil, she's conflicted and it's something we're eager to explore. And with that I think it's time to conclude this video. It's been a while since I've delved into such a huge character and it's been a lot of fun trying to get as much detail as I could.

I hope you enjoyed it too and thank you so much for watching everyone! Subscribe if you like my videos, leave a like if you liked this one and until next time guys... see you!