"They have my daughter!" Varian slammed his fist on the table.
"They have three of my children, and all of my grandchildren." Grogek growled. "I will go!"
"Both of you, stop." Elunara waved a hand. "They have OUR children, but we cannot leave Stormwind completely unprotected, and we cannot have the entirety of Stormwind show up in the raid. We need a precise strike team, no more than 40, standard raid rules." She shook her head. I'd prefer 10, maybe 15 people at most. We get in, get our children, get out. I need to go personally, not just for our children, but because I need to find William."
"Didn't he take Sinea?" Anduin frowned.
Elunara shook her head. "I don't know for sure, and he's my nephew. I have to at least try to bring him back."
"Might I make a suggestion?" Wrathion stepped forward and approached the table. Reaching out, he fiddled with a lock of Elunara's hair. At her side glance, he dropped his hand. "We need to approach this in a two-pronged attack. We send in the usual 20 or so adventurers in to take on the bosses, and a smaller 10 or so well-trained operatives to take on the task of locating the children." He walked around the room; hands clasped behind his back. "Once the children are located, you will then need to be protected as a portal is summoned and the children are transported back to their homes. Just as you did when you rescued all of those women from the twilight cultists all those years ago."
"How do you know about that?" Elunara narrowed her eyes.
He smiled brilliantly at her. "I am well-informed."
Another person walked up to the table. "I will go."
"Lulu, I can't possibly let you go, it's entirely too dangerous." Elunara shook her head.
"Momma, I'm an adventurer now, andβ"
"You're level six. This requires my best trained, max level people."
"Yes, but they have William. Even if they tricked him or magicked him, maybe I can break it. Maybe I can reach him."
"Lulu..."
"Momma, it is me he has been obsessed with, if anybody can reach him, it's me."
Elunara pinched her eyes shut. "I hate that you're right."
Wrathion shook his head. "Absolutely not." Everyone switched their attention. "She should stand by here. Capture your William, bring him to the castle and interrogate him. Even one weak link can break the chain." He put his hands on Lulu's shoulders. "She may have some power to her, but even I will not risk another one of Elunara's children."
Elunara eyed Wrathion and he lifted his hands. "I agree with him. You will be on standby in the castle, Lulu."
"Alright." She sighed.
"I will go in her place." Calysta stepped forward. "I am a well-trained, max level warlock."
Elunara leaned back against the table. "Other than a chance at loot, why would you go?"
Calysta smiled and rubbed a hand on her felhunter. "Because I like Lulu. She is sweet and kind. May not like herself so much, but I think once she sees a real warlock in action, she may not be so negative towards our class." She looked pointedly at Lulu.
"Oh." Lulu blushed. "Thank you."
Calysta ran a finger across lulu's heated cheek. "You stay here, learn to control your felhunter."
"O-okay."
Elunara's eyebrow shot up. "In any event, Calysta's abilities may come in handy for this mission. Grogek, I'll need you to organize a list of your best of your best in order. Stephen is staying here to Protect Katie and Enwoo."
"He's a good candidate as of recent, but he's too new. I have a list that's better."
"Good. Jordan," She turned her attention to her other husband and noticed he was busy staring at Lulu and Calysta. "Jordan, I need the same list."
"Of course."
"I have my own list of agents I will work with. Five each should be enough to get through. The adventuring parties will keep the bosses occupied, and we will sneak in behind and find our children."
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Elunara marched to her SI:7 headquarters. Wrathion followed behind her. She whipped around and glared him down. "My daughter is off limits."
He held up his hands. "I never had any intentions with her."
She nodded and turned back on her march.
"Though, that Calysta might..."
Elunara shrugged. "I have no comments on that. Lulu is happily married."
"So are you. Repeatedly."
"Your point?"
"Just an interesting observation. They say the apple doesn't fall far from the tree."
She whipped around again. "If you want to entertain thoughts about my daughter and her new friend, I WILL kill you and get the help I need somewhere else."
"First of all, I have no interest in your daughter, only you. Second, with what?"
Elunara instinctively flexed her hand. When nothing appeared, she growled in frustration.
He grinned at her. "Your bare hands, I would assume. In any event, I want us to get along, you know. Our arrangement wouldn't be very... interesting if we didn't."
Turning away, she continued her march for her office. "Stay out of my way."
In her office, she sat at her desk and began making notes. Wrathion fiddled with a lock of her hair. She knocked his hand away. "You want us to get along? Then wait until after my children are safe and home."
He shrugged. "As you wish."
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Elunara made her way to the mage tower. Grabbing the nearest mage, she hesitated. "Is it still possible to port to Darnassus?"
"No, ma'am." The mage gulped. "The closest we can get you these days is Darkshore."
Whistling, Elunara waited until SaTa landed at her feet. Mounting the great beast, she nodded to the mage. "Send me."
"At once!" The mage cast her port, and SaTa dove in.
On the shore of Darkshore, Elunara fell to her knees at the sight of the great tree's destruction. Burying her face in her hands, she began to cry. SaTa wrapped both of her long necks around Elunara's body. For the longest time, Elunara sat like that. Finally, she stood and wiped off her face. Mounting the beast, they began to fly for the tree. The winds whipped at their bodies, forcing them back several times, but still SaTa persisted. They made it to the top of the tree and circled the area above where the temple used to be. Spotting some crumbled stone, Elunara directed SaTa to land.
She walked among the blackened ruins, her feet digging into the blacked soil and stubbing on every rock in the way. Finding the entrance to the temple, she began to make her way inside. SaTa called out in warning, but Elunara wasn't listening. Finding the area she was looking for, she began to dig. It was long, laborious work, but it had been before. Wiggling free the stone, she tossed it behind her. She found the ruined box and wrenched it open.
Holding her hand over her mouth, she choked on a sob. Pulling the dagger free of the ruined box, she was mystified the dagger was still in pristine condition. Hugging the dagger to her chest, she turned to leave. Without any warning, the ceiling collapsed.
Elunara was pinned against the back wall. She pushed and shoved and could not get the beam to move. "SaTa! Get help!" SaTa shook her heads back and forth. "SaTa! I have no time for this, go get help. Grogek, Jordan, anybody!"
After SaTa left, Elunara struggled to get free. "Great, just how I wanted to spend my eternity. Trapped under a rock, while my children get turned into cultists." She muttered. "Could this week get any worse?" She screamed. "Don't answer that. Don't you DARE fucking answer that." She muttered as she shoved at the beam trapping her to the wall. Giving up, she laid her head on her arms.
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SaTa flew back to the site where they had come through but found nothing. Not knowing what to do, she began flying around the area, looking for someone, anyone. Following a familiar scent, she dropped down beside the powerful one that Elunara called 'mother'. She turned towards SaTa and the beast jumped backwards with a hiss. The mother had changed, her eyes were black.
"SaTa? Is that you?" Tyrande blinked at the creature.
"Need you." Sasha tried to say.