#ofsuramar

suramar was stunning.

standing in the shadows of the city, a mere fraction of the former might of the kaldorei empire, he was suddenly humbled to remember that his ancestors had once made the decision to leave this great city.

yes, the theron bloodline had come from suramar. he was lucky he could trace his lineage so far back. hell, most blood elves couldn’t even find their homes from before the scourge, only 15 years earlier. and here he was, gloved hand pressed against a tall and proud building. ‘theron’s odds and ends’. a small snort escaped lor’themar. of course his ancestors had still been merchants. this block of the city had long since been abandoned, frozen in time as if the shattering had simply put a pause on things.

turning back to his gracious host, lor’themar gave a small smile. he had not been given the chance to meet her before this, his only experience having been marching on suramar during the legion invasion, together with the quel’dorei and the kaldorei. now that the war was finally over, he had been invited alongside tyrande and several other elfs to visit. while tyrande had stormed off after comparing thalyssra to azshara, lor’themar had quietly remained.

“... i for one am excited and hopeful to see where the future will lead your people. ten thousand years you have been here. in spite of everything you may hear, it truly is a beautiful world out there.”

‘ i came to apologize . there … i did it . i apologized . ’ that's not an apology Val // @ofsuramar / @presidentiial​

---IF THIS is what constitutes as an apology amongst the horde, than it’s really NO WONDER that the alliance are having troubles with them.  brows are lifted in something of WONDERMENT, an IMPRESS at the fact she has presented INCREDIBLE intelligence yet believes THIS to be an adequate sort of apology ; he’s not even heard her present the proper SYNTAX, an ‘I’M SORRY’ being all that’s required---but he’s not UPSET, & in fact more AMUSED ;

                                                               “ is THAT what that was ?”

           a LAUGH upon his lips, these of which have QUIRKED in HUMOR ;

@ofsuramar​ ➥ "So you're Reno's leader? Hmmph, that explains *so much*. Well, I hope you're up for it! Breaking the Nighthold won't be easy, when it comes.'' - ofsuramar, Valtrois. random inbox

EYES LOCKED ON THE ELF in front of him. He wasn’t entirely sure what it explained but he knew enough of Reno to simply roll his eyes. The blonde was convinced by Reno -- along with the other few of them who remained, to come through the breach between worlds and help out. If their sins couldn’t be forgiven in their own world, maybe they could make a difference here. Rufus didn’t know, but he didn’t want to see another world reduced to rubble as theirs so nearly became. He was no fool, he knew it was his fathers doing -- though Rufus was by no means blameless either. 

“ I’m sure it won’t. ” Typical tone of Rufus Shinra, neither cold nor warm. He walked past her, eyes scanning his surroundings. An entirely different world, full of different creatures and creations they could have only dreamt of. I’m glad you’re not here to see this, old man. You’d bleed this place dry too. His eyes narrowed at his own thoughts, though he knew it to be true. They’d have faced an entirely different kind of war right now if his father was still alive. Luckily for them all, he wasn’t.