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Overheard in The City
High-pitched cries were echoing through the skies. The sound waves were rippling so hard it was like Elmynt’s ears were still in Valdrakken. He quickly dispersed his thoughts and rode his drake to the city. The closer he got to the ground, the more these cries resembled those of his buddy Nim Nim. Elmynt loved…
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Thoughts Turning into Thunders
Thunders were wrecking his flow of thoughts. The years of shamanism couldn’t suppress what was going through his head. Even if the Pandaren were trained to meditate in violent conditions, the last battles that Elmynt fought gave him no peace. The Primalists, the ones who sought to remove all Titan influence of Azeroth, were way…