Sirius

Prologue: Caverns of Time

He, who is the Master of Time, has his bronzen eye on all living things, great and small, on Azeroth.

In the caverns of time, deep in the desert of Tanaris, the eldest of the bronze dragonflight has his lair. Here Nozdormu keeps his watch above the past, the present and the future.

He notices the rebuilding of the House of Sirius with delight, so that some timelines that may otherwise have been forgotten, may come to pass.

The New Beginning of Sirius

“I’m sorry, please no don’t do this…” cried Nela.

A night elf woman stood next to the human warrior, her white hair gleaming in the moonlight. She smiled sadly and turned her face to the human woman. Very quietly she spoke: “Nela, my heart is in turmoil to do this to you. But this is out of my hands, the forces from outside have spoken and the deed is done, I will take the position as Mistress of Sirius for the time being.”

“Yes, Elder One.” Nela bowed low and left, Onelia turned and watched her go. Her heart filled with sorrow for the warrior as she saw her taking up her axes. She knew the decision had been the right one, but why does it hurt so much? If only the foolish human had not lost the will to stand behind her shield, this day might never have come.

Far away beneath the sands of the great desert, Nozdormu shed a single tear and smiled mildly.

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