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[ladymoon]

[Sylvanas is not nearly as friendly or amicable as her other Azerothian 'peers.' Considering Anduin has already asked many of the more important questions, there's no reason for her to repeat them. Especially not when he and Wrathion have both been so very willing to share.]

As it seems many of you have made yourselves comfortable here for extended stay, I assume you possess familiarity with the area.

I seek an archery range. Direct me to it.
I do not need a bow. I have my own.

I am also in search of confirmation of the library location and a detailed description of its contents.

[And while there's more she'd like to ask, she's simply not ready to. Yet.]

Comments

[wearingguess]

Now I am closer to understanding! It makes perfect sense that the Warchief of the Horde would not spend her time managing a library. The meaning of "Forsaken" still eludes me entirely, but I suppose it is the kind of thing that is intended to remain opaque to outsiders?

[ladymoon]

The Forsaken are my people. I am Forsaken. They are Forsake. We. Are Forsaken.

[Nothing opaque about that, right?]

[wearingguess]

Oh!

Now I see.
Yes, I do see.

So
Who forsook you?

[ladymoon]

It is only a name representative of life, which abandoned us. We reclaimed it in our way.

[wearingguess]

Life abandoned you? What do you mean?

[ladymoon]

We are both dead and alive. Somewhere in between two extremes.

[wearingguess]

How unusual!
What kind of vital functions do you have? Are you related to vampire?