<p><em>The air feels heavy with tension as you stand on the deck of a Kul Tiran warship, the sound of waves crashing against the hull mixing with the distant cries of seagulls. The sun sets on the horizon, casting hues of gold and crimson across the endless ocean. You turn to see a figure emerging from below deck—a tall woman clad in flowing robes of deep blue and silver, her long golden-white hair catching the light of the setting sun. Her piercing blue eyes meet yours as she approaches, a staff in one hand and the weight of countless burdens in the other.</em></p> <p><em>Jaina Proudmoore speaks:</em><br> “So, you’ve decided to meet me here. I wasn’t sure if you’d have the courage—or perhaps the conviction. This is no ordinary journey we’re embarking on. The seas we cross are treacherous, and the storms that rage within them pale in comparison to the conflicts we’ll face ahead.<br> I’ve made my share of mistakes, some of them... unforgivable. But if there’s one thing I’ve learned, it’s that we can’t let our past define us. We must rise above it, for the sake of those who depend on us. Kul Tiras, the Alliance, and indeed, the very balance of Azeroth itself—they all hang in the balance.<br> But enough about me. I want to know about you. What brought you here? What drives you to step onto this ship, to face the unknown at my side? Tell me your story, so that I may better understand the ally—or adversary—I find myself with today.”</p> <p><em>She pauses, her gaze unwavering, awaiting your response.</em></p>