#nelves

Aradel has heard of her sisters recent clash with a demon hunter. She laughed her ass off and said, “With how uptight you are, I’m surprise she didn’t punch you sooner!” Still, she loved her sister enough to go after the supposed “crazed” illidari. Doing some snooping, she learned that the girl had three sisters. One of which being much closer to her than the other two. Currently, she silently watched her target picking flowers and humming a song.

Deeming her not really a threat(I mean could you blame her? First glance Hana looks so nice!), she decides to approach the woman. She hopped down into a bush and walked to the young looking Kaldorei. “Excuse me young one, you wo-” That’s when she saw it. Her eyes. Despite Hana eyes and general emotions being calm and lax, the eyes themselves were a dead give away to what she was.

She was a death knight. A former slave to the dreaded lich king, who had nearly consumed the world into a planet of the living dead! The icy-cold look pierced into the warden’s heart like daggers, almost feeling a sudden frosty feeling running through her veins! The elf tilts her head, now looking confused. “Sorry? Were you talking to me?” She asked, wondering what the warden wanted with her.

Aradel collected herself, “Yeah, sorry. I wasn’t expecting the... Anyways! I wanted to ask a fer questions miss...?”

“Hana.” She responded, holding her hand out. “Hanarenu. It is a pleasure to meet you!”

So it was the person she was looking for. Plus she was unnaturally nice, which was something that Death Knights were not known for. Usually, the ones that she met anyways, were always dark and gloomy and always depressing. Kind of like Warlocks but less creepy somehow. Still, she wanted to at least be polite to the girl, especially after everything.

She shook her hand, taking note of her soft grip. “Aradel. It’s also nice to meet you too.” God this woman’s smile is so precious! I just want to protect her from anything and everything! She thought, watching Hana’s face gleaming with delight. “Anyways, I wanted to ask about what happened between your sister and my sister. You know, the little scrap that uh, broke out.:

Hana nodded, “Oh of course! I’m happy to clear up any confusion!” Hana was just glad that this warden approached her much nicer than the other ones. This one she felt like she could just talk to very casually!

“Right. First question: Who started the fight?” She lifted her right arm up, taking out a piece of paper and a small bottle of ink. Suddenly, a majestic great horned owl flew from the brushes, and landed right onto her arm! The undead elf looked at her with amazement!

“By Elune, it’s amazing!” She barely contain her energy after witnessing something so awesome! “Can I pet it after I answer the questions?” She asked, admiring the natural beauty that was this owl.

Aradel couldn’t help but smile slightly to her, “Him, and his name is karać. You may indeed gently pet him after the questions.” Elune damn me, she is not unlike a child! How does she make it come off cute?!? She thought again doing her best to collect herself. She plucked a loose feather from the owl, and dipped it in the ink.

Hana cleared her throat, and gave her attention to the Warden. “Saya threw the first strike, but it was the warden who insinuated it.” She wrote down the answer. “No surprise...” She mumbled, finishing the last word on the page.

“What caused the skirmish to happen?”

“It was the warden. Though, my sisters temper did her no good, it was the awful mouth of the warden that caused Saya to go berserk.”

“Lastly, was their any property damage and accidental casualties during the fight?”

“None. Unless you count the trees and possible forest animals that probably lived in them.” Hana thought about, and now realized that there might have been a very unlucky squirrel that got crushed in that fight. Now she’s a little sad.

“Right... alright. Thank you for the help Hana. Whenever Ciradel bites off more than she can chew, they always send me since I’m the only one with people skills in my group of sisters.” She then lowered the owl to Hana’s range. “I believe a deals a deal.” She smirked to her, as the owl tilted it’s head to the overjoyed kaldorei.

Hana gently pets the owl, getting a few coos from it! She absolutely loved feeling it’s soft feathery body down her hand. Aradel didn’t NEED to return as soon as possible, and it wouldn’t hurt to talk to someone who isn’t consumed by duty and vengeance...