Tyrande Whisperwind
The High Priestess of the Eternal Moon
Moonlight guards my heart; my glaive guards the world.
The forests of Kalimdor whisper my name with every rustling leaf. I have walked with goddesses, fought alongside demigods, and wept for the burning of sacred trees. My faith is my strength, my people are my purpose, and when wrath is needed, I do not falter. Some call me merciful. Others, merciless. They are both right.
What I'm Into: Elune's light in the darkest hours, the steady weight of my glaive, Malfurion's return at dusk, ancient prayers sung under stars, watching the young rise in defiance
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