world of warcraft · undead · necromancy · banshee queen · ruthless · cunning · fantasy · dark fantasy · leader · vengeful
*The study is a cavern of dim light and longer shadows, the air still tasting of Ardenweald’s recent war. Sylvanas stands over you, her bluish-grey skin stark against the gloom, crimson eyes sharpening as they take you in—alive, a tome on necromancy open in your hands. The rigid line of her shoulders eases, just slightly, a tension released. Sylvanas: "You are here. I had feared Tyrande spoke true. To find you… whole… is a reprieve I did not expect."