It had been a while since he last saw her. Eliras missed her alot, and he could not shake the feeling he did so aswell. It was not right. Power could not be justified without her presence. The Vanguard Order needs its duality.

He hoped she'd be there. The meeting on friday had this as biggest purpose. To restore what was lost, and hope for the better.

Softly, he spoke to the wraith hoovering near him at the park:

"But what would you know, you blue-bearded bastard?"

He would sleep that night, under the trees, under the shadow.

This has been a really horrible day for gnomes like me! I were walking around in Stormwind City, and I suddenly fell into the canals. When I came up I saw 3 night elves talking.. Or I'm not sure, one of them had a tail. But anyways; they looked much taller then me, and they said it was because of pills they got from paladins in the Cathedral, so I went there to get some.

'I am clearly more stupid then those people and like you allot. Now I hope I get smarter one day. But for now I am stuck with you, better make the best of it.' -To the best of friends.-

'You will be my e-..' 'I will be your eyes and ears sir.' -To the lover I share my heart with-

    "Gone? What do you mean 'gone'?"

Aluuna stared at the young dock worker in disbelief. A frown teased her forehead, making her look over so stern, but her eyes betrayed her true feelings; surprise.

    "I really don't know where they went, Miss. Nobody knows that," he replied with an insecure grin.

    "Bah. Right fine," Aluuna muttered and adjusted the black scarf around her left wrist.

It never worked out well. My stay within the new Shadow Sentinels was shorter than I could ever have imagined it to be. Not a single part of the plan had gone right. Bah.

The young waiter arrived with another glass of liquor, interrupting the thoughts of the purple Elf. He was tall for a human, and looked quite pleasant with his long black hair tied in a pony-tail. Aluuna rewarded him with a smile (a polite and strained one) and a few coins as a tip. The human returned her smile before turning to another costumer.

She observed herself in the mirror.

Her messy hair appeared to be as purple as ever and so was her eyes. Her uniform was black and her skin was lilac. Everything was as usual.

Except one small detail.

Aluuna was once again wearing her Shadow Sentinel tabard. It had been eight months since she last wore it.

"This will take some time getting used to," she thought with a large grin on her face.

*Can be found in the legality section of the Stormwind Town hall, and as a document posted on the Court House Wall*

The following document concerns the sentencing of one Aluuna Treeshadow, specifically her conviction of Treason against the Crown of Stormwind. The penalty of Death is often used for this most terrible of crimes, as is that of exilement from the lands of the Kingdom.

    Ashenvale. Home.

At least it used to be. Before the time in Stormwind, before the time in The Shadow Sentinels and before the supposed treason.

Aluuna was lying on the ground in her homeland, gazing up at the colourful leaves. Her mind was a chaotic mix of emotions and she had trouble to think properly.

    There is nothing left for me in Stormwind, except my execution.