Well Fel...

                The draenei sighed as he sat in his small house in Ironforge. Ever since the incident on Bloodmyst with Lycannon, Jacob and that elf things seemed to get...complicated. Was he wrong for wanting peace? Was McSars right? He could only speak of peace because he might live one day to see it? And the added matter with Lycannon bringing up feelings they had lifetimes ago, plus their daughter being alive.

                "Well Shadoren old boy, what to do what to do..."

                He sighs once again and pinched the bridge of his nose, an action that was becoming more and more common as things because frustratingly difficult.  He ran the words of McSars over and over in his head. Did he have no conviction? Or loyalties? Did he not aid in every way possible in Northrend? Always there with a blessing, or healing, and if need be even the fury of the Elements upon the Scourge.

                McSars seemed so upset when he spoke of his thoughts of Varian and his attitude towards the Horde, would Shad react the same had someone insulted Velen? Of course he would. He folowed the Prophet across the cosmos. His faith in Velen was unwavering, but would he blindly attack a lone member of the Horde if Velen said to do so?  The elf, what did she say her name was? Ashendari. She seemed just as welcoming to peaceful conversation as he was. Even if she was a blood elf. Had she attacked Lycannon, or even McSars as annoying as he could be sometimes, he would have defended them withouth a second thought. But to attack just to attack? The doubt in his mind was disheartening.

                Of course I would have defended Lycannon and McSars, they are my friends and allies. His thoughts wander to all of his friends. Elicoor, Phasha, Elyona. Even Hellissa, though their friendship was still rocky due to the almost marriage.

                "I need to think...maybe a walk will do me good."

                The Forge was bustling as always as he slowly sauntered around the city, hooves echoing in the cavernous city. Being under the Earth made him feel closer to the Elements. Stormwind was just too much like a city for him. And he found being around humans too much gave him a headache, with very few exceptions.  Walking through the Mystic Ward back to his house, he looks at the small pool of water there, seeming to meditate for a moment while looking at the calm pool.

                "Fel..."