A Warcraft Wedding: Fate by Lilyia-art, literature
Literature
A Warcraft Wedding: Fate
The wind blew gently as the leaves danced and sung in the light breaking through the dense canopy of trees. As a young Paladin gazed upon the ancient trees that lifted their reach as far as she could see; an enchanted dust fluttered and filled the forest with an ambient glow. It was a foreign beauty to behold to this young Draenei. Ashenvale had always been a natural wonder, untouched by corruption and eternally growing. That is until the Orcs made their appearance; harvesting and pillaging the bounty & gifts that the Night Elves held dear.
The Paladin had heard that reinforcements were needed to drive back the callous invaders. The