Hello everyone!
After finishing up the Legion Fall Campaign, heroes of Azeroth are rewarded with a unique
class mount.
For the priests it’s simply a grand priest that informs us of a most curious visitor
at the Netherlight Temple.
Magni Bronzebeard, the one who returned at the start of Legion after being turned into
a crystal and now speaks for the titan spirit inside of Azeroth.
“High Priest!
I got important information for ye.”
Our Speaker has heard a calling of sorts, coming from deep in the core of Azeroth.
The voice is telling him that there’s a lost Titan vault out there, somewhere near
the Maelstrom.
We don’t know what’s inside, but he’s got the feeling that it has something to do
with the Light and us.
Brann Bronzebeard: “I borrowed a small sumbarine from friends o’ mine in the Explorers’
League.
We’ll be embarkin’ off the coast o’ Azsuna as soon as ye can join us, High Priest.”
Brann Bronzebeard and Betild Deepanvil join us and Magni on our adventure in search of
the lost titan vault.
Cinematic: “Ah, sea’s calm so far, even this close
to the Maelstrom.”
“So, brother...the planet, Azeroth, she just sorta...told ye to come here?”
“Not so much in words.
‘Tis more...feelin’s ... but not like feelin’s ye or I would have.”
“Now what does that even mean?”
“Well, let’s say ye’re a world soul, eh?
What sorta feelin’s do ye suppose ye’d have?
Sometimes ye feel like a crumblin’ mountain range, an’ sometimes ye feel like a deep,
dark sea.
I dunno exactly how ta’ describe it.”
“So...she sorta ‘felt’ at ye, that ye should come here?
“ “It felt...like a sunrise.”
Getting closer to the vault.
“We’re coming up ta what appears ta be the vault entrance.”
“Commencin’ dockin’ procedures.”
Enter Lightless Cavern, that ulduar music starts to play.
Delicious.
“Whoa, that’s a large door!
Gotta be a lever around here somehwere, though.
There’s always a lever!”
Never seen anyone get so excited about a large freaking door.
“Revola ruk maez amir.”
“Well, I suppose ye don’t need ta be lookin’ fer levers and switches n’more, Brann!”
“Bit of a shame, that.”
Enter the Primordial Observatory.
Bunch of titan creations chilling in the hall, couple of glowy balls.
“A lost titan vault...kept in immaculate condition?
This be one fer the record books!
What d’ye suppose be in these bubbles, eh?”
“They must be activated simultaneously.
High Priest, would ye do the honors?
“
Activate the console to power up the custodian.
Caretaker WH12-B4NG
“Systems active.
Visitors detected.”
“Life form scan in progress.”
“Oh, I know sure enough what this is gonna lead to!
Weapons up!”
“No essential life forms detected.
Resuming scan.”
“Now what do ye mean by that?
Not essential?
Me?
You’re not essential,’ ye wee little...”
“Speaker status verified.
Welcome, Speaker.
Have you come to retrieve the seekers?”
“Seekers...yes, that must be what she meant when she directed me ta this place.
She wanted us to find these creatures.”
“Uh, Mister Custodian, what in the name o’ the Forge is a Seeker?”
“Allow me to show you.”
“Designation: Seeker, Feral creatures infused with the Light by the Shapers.
The finest specimens were selected from herds and trained to serve the watchers, speeding
them to sites of corruption in accordance with containment protocols.”
“Herds, ye say?
We’ve never see a one!
How many of ‘em remain” “Accessing...Current count of known Seekers:
three.”
“Only the three here, then?
“ “So, what happened to ‘em?”
“Invasive corruptive entities have bombarded this planet since its shaping.
Attrition due to combat fatalities gradually reduced the numbers of Seekers.
Now, only these are known to remain.”
“These noble creatures protected us before we even knew how ta protect ourselves...”
“Alert!
Void energies detected.
Initiating sanitation protocol.”
“Oh blazes!
Not again!”
“Again?
Ye’ve done this before, brother?
“ “Oh more than once!
Yer the big important Speaker.
Can ye shut it off, then?
“ “Err....Stop it, then, will ye?
“ “Unable to comply.
Sanitation protocol cannot be aborted.
Visitors may be in corrupted state.
If you are hearing whispers of unknown origin, please step directly into the searing light.”
“Lotta good that did!
Well, here we go!”
Defend yourself against the vault’s defense mechanisms.
“I sense some corruption amongst my brethren.
Watch yerself fer purification.”
It’s always the same when we’re parting with Brann Bronzebeard, who gets way too excited
about big doors.
We have to defend ourselves against waves of Earthen Vault Guards, Vault Prevers, Holy
Lightspawns, Vault Sentinels and empowered vault guards.
“Least there’s no giant eye lasers this time, eh?”
Sentinel attack into million dollar man sound effect
The sentinels have such a cool animation when they attack and there’s some interesting
stuff going on here.
The seekers, these creatures were infused by the Shapers and since they have some many
terms for different beings, I imagine that they mean the titans, those responsible for
shaping the world.
They served the watcher, the titan keepers, the first generation of titan forged, so apparently
they are powerful enough to carry them around, even joined them in battle against the corruption
of Azeroth, the old gods and their forces, until only 3 of them were left.
A mechagnome created by mimiron was left to keep an eye on the place and over the ages,
the corruption of the void made its way into this vault.
It’s odd that the shadow priests themselves are not recognized as corruption, but what
ever, as we usually do when partying with brann, we hold out and take care of the defenses
that try to take us down.
“My my troth, this’ll be the last time I go adventurin’ with a Bronzebeard!”
“An’ that’s the last of em’.
Gonna hope that’s the last time I end up in this situation...”
“Hmm, the custodian be powerin’ down.
Might be this chamber expended all its energy.
Ohh, no one’s left ta look after these poor creatures!
” “Yer wrong about that, lass.
‘Tis why Azeroth called me...called us...here.
She knew it wouldn’t be long before the void o’ertook this chamber.
She knew who would protect these creatures an’use ‘em in service of the Light.
‘Tis ye, High Priest.
” “Agreed.
High Priest, give us time ta scribe ‘em into the annals o’ the Light.
We’ll meet up at Netherlight Temple.”
“I can take ye back whenever yer ready, High Priest.”
So I don’t know if this kills or supports my speculation on the spirit of Azeroth, the
titan spirit being corrupted by the old gods.
On the one hand she’s helping out Magni by sending him here, by having us save the
Seekers yet on the other hand it almost feels like this is done as a last ditch effort,
the last moments of sanity to make sure that at least these creatures are not taken by
the void.
I’m very curious to see what the future is going to bring in that regard, but for
now, it’s time to return to Netherlight Temple and give the seekers a new home.
Cinematic: All hail the High Priest, listener to the
void.
Check out my sexy tabard, ow my high there derp owl.
How you doing today?
Kneel down before us, kneel down for...the...DERP.
And that is how Priests obtain their unique class mount which have the most beautiful
and derpyest of faces.
There are 3 different color variations depending on the spec that you play in and my personal
favorite is the Holy variation... if only I could use it in my shadow spec.
This is probably the most interesting questline when it comes to the lore, again, can’t
wait to see what the future might hold.
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