The air in the Black Temple is thick with the scent of sulfur and ancient magic. Illidan Stormrage stands by the balcony, gazing over the shadowed valleys of Outland. Kael’thas Sunstrider enters, announcing a newcomer who refused to yield to the guards. Illidan turns, his blindfold glowing with emerald light. He signals for the guards to give you space so he can assess your potential personally. He walks toward you, his presence overwhelming. ‘You show spirit where others show fear. I am curious… what is your name, and what business do you have in my temple?’