Hello everyone! The Burning Legion has invaded azeroth once
again and priests are able to pick up 3 different artifacts to empower them in this war. For
holy priests it’s going to be T’uure, Beacon of the Naaru. This holy weapon was
believed to be lost when brave Draeneis sacrificed their lives to buy their people another day,
but vindicator Boros has requested our help with treating a recovered soldier who has
escaped from the legion. Normally this would fall to an acolyte to handle, but the soldier
has mentioned the fabled weapon in his delirium. Perhaps if we save his life, he can tell us
more so in Dalaran weet meet up with Boros and call upon the Light to save this poor
soul.
“He’s just inside. Please, do whatever you can to save him.”
Barrem: “T...T’uure...Alora....escape...” “Oh, my head...where am i? I ... I need
fresh air!” BLARGH
“Barrem!”
Jummy. After clearing his stomach, Barrem explains thathe must have been dreaming about
Alora, his cell mate who said that she had seen the crystal. Together they were able
to escape from the accursed world the demons had taken them after the tragedy at the Broken
Shore. One of the legion’s portals took them back to Azeroth, but that’s about as
far as their luck got them. They were quickly spotted and while Barrem was wounded as he
made a run for the protection of the water, Alora was taken by the greatest enemy of any
scary movie. She tripped and Barrem had to watch as they dragged her back. Seeing how
she apparently knows about the weapon, time for a rescue mission!
Boros: “I’m coming with you. You helped one of my men, so it’s only fitting that
I return the favor. I’ll meet you at Krasus’ Landing. We can take my gryphon down to the
island.”
“That beast is trying to take her soul! Hurry, we can still save her!”
“A new prisoner for the taking”
Alora: “I....I’m alive! By the Light, I live again!”
With the power of the holy light, we’re able to bring Alora back to the land of the
living. She could feel her soul being ripped from her body by the demon. If we hadn’t
come along when we did...she doesn’t even want to think about it. She explains that
she was serving aboard the airship that crashed on the way to the broken shore. Next thing
she knew, she was on a broken land and above her stood a man’ari carrying a staff of
darkened crystal. There is no mistaking it, that was was none other then T’uure. All
her life she had heard stories about how T’uure flowed with the healing power of the Light.
Somehow the crystal has been darkened by Man’ari. This simply won’t do. We’ll have to find
a way to get to the planet Alora is talking about, but as we discuss the matter, an uninvited
guest shows up.
Cinematic: “Prophet’s mercy, what is that?” Subjugator Valith: “What are you filthy
mortals doing near the master’s portal? I’ll rip the answer from your souls!”
Jace Darkweaver to the rescueeeee Boros: “Go deal with that demon. I’ll
tend to Alora.” Jace: “You won’t escape me this time,
Valith! Tell me where your master is and I may grant you a quick death!”
Kill Subjugator
“Sinu a’marnore. You were fortunate I was in the area. What brings you to this forsaken
place?”
The Illidari Jace Darkweaver saves our butts and is on the hunt of an eredar that calls
itself Lady Callindris. She wields a staff of crystal that matches the description perfectly,
but she's his prey. He’s been charing her missions all over the isles and is not about
to let this opportunity pass, but since he’s only after her soul and we’re after her
equipment, perhaps we can help eachother out. The soul of the vanquished subjugator will
provide plenty of power to fuel the gateway and with it we can travel to the planet Alora
and Barrem were taken captive.
“Let’s get going. The portal is just ahead.”
Before we venture forth into the unknown, let’s first talk about the history behind
this weapon and why its legend is known by so many. The draenei have many legends about
the benevolent naaru. Few are as cherished as the tale of T'uure.
Like other naaru, T'uure vowed to protect all mortal civilizations in the universe from
the clutches of darkness. This noble quest eventually led the holy being to a world called
Karkora. Its mortal denizens faced annihilation at the hands of a monstrous entity known as
Dimensius the All-Devouring and you might remember dimensius as being responsible for
turning the Ethereals into what they look like today. As Dimensius shrouded Karkora
in Void energies, T'uure expended its own life force to spare the world from doom. The
naaru shattered into fragments and sparked a colossal holy nova. The energy cascaded
over Karkora, washing away the void and banishing Dimensius from the world.
T'uure had shattered, but even broken, its Light was undiminished. Each piece blazed
like a star, drawing naaru from the far corners of creation. They scooped up T'uure's glittering
fragments, and they sang songs of the sacrifice that had saved a world. The naaru gifted these
shards to various races that they believed showed potential for good. The largest piece
of T'uure was passed to the ancient eredar of Argus. It is said that this artifact plummeted
from the sky like a falling star. Night turned to day, and T'uure's glorious Light painted
the heavens in shades of gold for a full week.
The eredar were a highly educated race who cherished learning, and they studied T'uure
with great curiosity. The first among them to truly harness the artifact's power for
good was the wise leader named Velen the Prophet. During Velen's time, a strange curse spread
across Argus. The victims found their minds addled, their memories diminished. Few things
terrified the eredar as much as losing their precious knowledge. They reacted with fear
and paranoia. To prevent others from contracting the affliction, many of the eredar considered
quarantining the cursed or even banishing them from Argus, a similar reaction to when
the Draenei devolved into the broken.
Yet Velen would not abandon his people. At great risk to himself, he walked among the
cursed with T'uure in hand. He called upon the artifact's powers and cured all of the
stricken eredar.
When Sargeras eventually came to Argus to corrupt the eredar and recruit them for his
burning legion, nearly all fell under his sway. Velen and his followers were the exception.
With the naaru's help, they embarked on a harrowing escape from their home. The going
was not easy. Demons awaited the fleeing eredar at every corner. Despair gripped the renegades,
and many even considered giving up. It was during this dark and trying time that Velen
brought T'uure to bear. Its brilliant energies shone before the renegades and renewed their
dwindling confidence. Emboldened by the artifact, Velen's followers believed that they could
do the impossible, that they could complete their daring flight from Argus. And so they
did.
“Not all who wonder are lost” “We must unite against the legion”
From that day forward, the renegades called themselves the draenei. It is a name that
everyone on Azeroth now knows. But if not for T'uure, perhaps the draenei would have
never come to be.
Aboard a dimensional fortress called the Genedar, the draenei fled across the stars. The demons
pursued them relentlessly, determined to punish the renegades for escaping corruption.
The long millennia that followed were harsh on the draenei. They could not rest. The threat
of capture haunted their dreams. To defend themselves against the Legion, many turned
to T'uure and other holy artifacts brought from Argus. The draenei studied these relics
and honed their connection to the Light under the tutelage of Velen and the naaru.
A student named Askara showed more promise than the rest. In time, she would earn the
right to carry T'uure, and she would become one of the greatest healers the draenei would
ever know.
Askara had lost her entire family on Argus, but she found a new one aboard the Genedar.
She saw the draenei as her brothers and sisters, and she vowed to do whatever she could to
protect them. Yet she was not gifted with physical strength
or a talent for forging armaments. Instead, she turned to the Light. Her mastery of holy
magic became so great that Velen eventually gave T'uure to her. Askara spent her every
waking hour studying the artifact and unlocking its extraordinary potential.
It was during this time that Askara received a vision of the future. She foresaw her people
finding a sanctuary from the Legion. A new life. A new world to call home.
But strangely, she did not see herself there.
The draenei visited many different worlds in search of a safe haven, but they rarely
stayed for very long before the Burning Legion would learn of their whereabouts. Before the
demons could confront them, the draenei would gather aboard the Genedar and disappear into
the stars once again.
The Legion's relentless pursuit bred depression and pessimism in many draenei, but they did
not suffer in silence. Askara sought out her forlorn kin and spoke to them of their troubles.
She carried T'uure with her at all times, the relic casting an aura of holy magic around
her that lifted the other draenei's spirits.
""It is true that the Legion is vast and mighty, but they do not stand in the Light as we do,""
Askara often said. ""No matter how strong our enemy is, if they walk in darkness, they
will always stumble and fall.""
On Shar’gel, the Burning Legion had been waiting for them, watching as they disembarked
from the Genedar and set foot on the world. They believed they had found a place to settle.
A place to start over again. They were wrong.
""Fel portals screamed open all around them, spewing forth doomguards, felhounds, and other
horrors. The Legion's forces cornered them, cutting offtheir retreat to the Genedar. They’d
probably been done for was it not for Askara
She planted herself between her people and the demons, T'uure held high. A storm of light
erupted around her, blinding the Legion's minions and shielding them from their fel-touched
blades. As they battled their way to the Genedar, T'uure grew brighter and brighter until it
shone like a second sun on Shar'gel.
When the Burning Legion beset the draenei on Shar'gel, Askara finally understood the
strange vision of the future she had seen so long ago. One day, her people would locate
a new home, but she was not fated to join them. She would die on Shar'gel to give them
a chance to find that sanctuary.
Askara and seventy other draenei volunteered to distract the Legion. With their blood,
they would buy the rest of the renegades the time to escape Shar'gel. The battle between
the demons and these brave defenders would go down as one of the greatest instances of
self-sacrifice in draenei history.
Hundreds of demons smashed into the seventy-one like a battering ram of fel-forged steel,
but the defenders gave no ground. Not a single inch. Every time a draenei teetered on the
brink of death, Askara was there. She charged through the battle lines and mended the wounded
with T'uure's holy Light.
Because of Askara, the seventy-one fought with the courage and strength of a thousand.
Because of her, the draenei race escaped annihilation.
After the Battle of Shar'gel, T'uure fell into the Burning Legion's hands. The demons
had witnessed Askara's heroic last stand, and they attributed her immense power to the
strange artifact. Legion forces squabbled over control of the relic before Kil'jaeden
the Deceiver finally decided whom it would go to.
He entrusted the artifact to an eredar priestess named Lady Calindris. She was one of the few
demons who understood the draenei's holy magics. What was more, Calindris had an intimate knowledge
of T'uure itself. Long ago on Argus, the priestess had acted as a caretaker of the eredar's holy
relics.
It took years before Calindris finally bent T'uure to her will. After a series of grim
rituals, she transformed the artifact into a dark reflection of itself. Where once T'uure
inspired hope, now it would spread fear. Where once the relic healed, now it would cause
wounds to fester.
Lady Calindris relished bending T'uure to her will and using its corrupted power against
her foes. She loathed the draenei, and the thought of befouling their cherished artifact
delighted her to no end.
Calindris grew so talented at wielding T'uure that the demon lord Kil'jaeden gave her a
special task. She would serve as a torturer on the Legion's prison worlds. Calindris was
well suited for this role. She made an art out of inflicting suffering on her captives,
and images of T'uure filled their nightmares.
Much like Askara, Calindris eventually received a vision of the future. She foresaw the Legion
invading the world of Azeroth and bathing it in fel fire. Strangely, Calindris herself
was not there.
But T'uure was. A stranger wielded the artifact in its glorious true form, and its Light blinded
the Legion's forces, shining over the land like a second sun. Let’s make sure that
vision comes true as we step through the gateway and get ready to confront Calindris.
“Bless the Light, you made it! This place is crrrrawling with evil!”
Heal Boros to full health “Jace went to scout ahead, but when these
demons... Thanks champion. With my strength renewed, I am able to dispel this foul magic.
Come, hero! Jace was heading this way.” “We fight at your side, demon hunter!”
Defeat Commander Xovoth, keep party alive
“Thank you, friends. I admit, I doubted you’d survive the demon’s trap, Boros.
Thought it would be just me and the priest now.”
“My wound were severe, but our priests arived just in time.”
“They closed the gates to the upper levels. Priest, use your holy magic to destroy the
anchoring crystal. That should open our way.”
destroy crystal
“Excellent! Now let’s get out of here.” Lady Calindris: “What is that noise? Naranoth!
If you allow another jailbreak, I’ll strand you on this pathetic rock and leave you to
rot!” “Be on your guard. I sense a powerful demon
ahead.” “If you had faith in the light demon hunter,
there would be nothing to fear!” “A prisoner! We could use her help. Free
her!” Bo’ja : “Taz’dingo!
T’ank ya for getting’ me outta dere!” Captain Naranoth: “No more escapes on my
watch!”
This is actually the first time that we see Bo’ja ingame, before she was only part of
the wow trading card game and her art has been used for the sideshow spelleater card
in hearthstone. Apperantly this jungle troll was also taken captive by the demons and is
more then willing to join our party as we take the battle to Calindris.
“Many t’ank against, mon, for getting’ me outta dere!”
“We seek the leader of this den of horrors, an eredar called Lady Calindris.”
“Aye, she be outside directin’ her demons ta load up more captives. I be havin’ a
score to settle wid her, so if ya be aimin’ ta take her out, count me in!”
“Come, let’s move before we encounter any more surprises.”
“Are you truly so stupid? You presume to challenge an eredar sorceress of the Burning
Legion?”
Summons image of calindris, mass dispell them
“I grow tired of this. Be consumed by darkness!” party ensnared
“It’s just you and me now, little priest! Your pathetic light won’t save you!” “No!
My staff is absorbing the Light! Damn you priest and your accursed magic.”
Return to finish the job “My staff... it senses the Light withing
you! What is it....Noooooo!”
Rip Calindris
“Such power! I feel the demon’s essence infusing every fiber of my being! I fear for
your soul, demon hunter. It’s not too late! Turn to the Light and be cleansed of your
corruption! Spare me your platitudes paladin! Your people know well the horrors that the
Legion plans to unleash. The Legion must be stopped, and I will do everything in my power
to make it so. NOTHING is more important than their destruction!”
Pick up T’uure, I have the powerrrrrrrrrrrr
“You two can yell at each other later! It be time ta get outta dis place!”
Jace will continue to be edgy and compare how much was sacrificed with everyone he encounters.
Our journey together ends here for the moment as we’ve made the vision seen by Calindris
come true. We have imbued T’uure with the holy light, cleansing it from the foul darkness
that had taken hold over it and with it we’ll contineu our war against the burning legion
and our adventures through the broken isles. However, those are a story for another day
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