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If I did not support the Horde’s efforts, you know we wouldn’t be where we are now,” he remarked and gestured to the fairly lavish home he’d had upgraded in Azshara. “And you need to keep up on your studies. Otherwise you’ll be lost in this world once you finally get to see it.”\n\n Lyrah seemed saddened by this. “But they’re boring. I already know all the stuff they’re teaching me. Healing’s easy, and the priests are stupidly stuffy.” She conjured up a small beam of light to accentuate her point, healing a small cut on her father’s arm. “See? It’s ridiculous!”\n\n The elder tauren sat his daughter down slowly, frowning slightly. “Well, maybe I can talk to them, then. Would you be happier doing something else, do you think?”\n\n The young girl hardly hesitated. “Anything but this priestly stuff, please dad? It’s not too late, right?”\n\n Drenan looked at her skeptically. “You were awful certain about joining the priesthood a year ago.”\n\n “I know,” she added, her eyes turning to the floor.\n\n “Well, where do you think you’d feel best?”\n\n She immediately perked up at this. “The shamans! They have such pretty robes and they’re so in tune with nature!”\n\n “What about the druids?” he asked as he began to put his traveling things and armor away. As much as he wanted to hear from his little girl, he was quite tired from his journeys.\n\n “Mmmmmmh, they’re neat and all, but I don’t like owlkin. They’re weird-looking.”\n\n Drenan let out a hearty, genuine laugh. “You know they helped out when you were born, right? They’re not so bad.”\n\n “I know, I know, but I like mister Keldah and I bet he’d teach me if you asked…”\n\n “He assisted as well,” Drenan added in a lower tone, recalling the day with clear, yet brief, sadness. “Once the month is up and your studies are done for the summer, I’ll ask him.”\n\n Lyrah’s eyes flickered with joy, yet she had sharply caught her father’s sudden mood. As his back was turned, she walked up behind him and grabbed one of his massive hands. “Sorry, dad.”\n\n Drenan flinched visibly, but did not turn to his daughter, instead giving her hand a firm squeeze. “It’s alright, sweetheart. You didn’t do anything wrong.” After shuffling a few things with his open hand he turned back to his daughter, realizing that she seemed saddened herself. She had always been somewhat mature for her age, and she was well aware of the circumstances of her birth. 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It has extra holes that make sounds few other instruments are capable of.”\n\n The little tauren looked upon the flute with immediate interest, but she quickly contained her initial enthusiasm and took the flute from him carefully and reverently. She inspected it for several long moments before placing the mouthpiece between her lips and blowing softly, creating a single, beautiful note. “Whoa…”\n\n “You like it?” he asked, studying her reaction carefully.\n\n Her smile got far wider than before as she looked back up at him. “Thank you so much, dad! 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The burly tauren laughed happily and squeezed his daughter tightly in return. “So very different from Kalimdor, sweetheart, yet fascinating. I want to take you there someday when you get a bit older.”
Naturally the young girl huffed and folded her arms. “That’s no fair. I hate it when you’re gone so long.”
Drenan frowned at this. “I cannot help it, sweetheart. If I did not support the Horde’s efforts, you know we wouldn’t be where we are now,” he remarked and gestured to the fairly lavish home he’d had upgraded in Azshara. “And you need to keep up on your studies. Otherwise you’ll be lost in this world once you finally get to see it.”
Lyrah seemed saddened by this. “But they’re boring. I already know all the stuff they’re teaching me. Healing’s easy, and the priests are stupidly stuffy.” She conjured up a small beam of light to accentuate her point, healing a small cut on her father’s arm. “See? It’s ridiculous!”
The elder tauren sat his daughter down slowly, frowning slightly. “Well, maybe I can talk to them, then. Would you be happier doing something else, do you think?”
The young girl hardly hesitated. “Anything but this priestly stuff, please dad? It’s not too late, right?”
Drenan looked at her skeptically. “You were awful certain about joining the priesthood a year ago.”
“I know,” she added, her eyes turning to the floor.
“Well, where do you think you’d feel best?”
She immediately perked up at this. “The shamans! They have such pretty robes and they’re so in tune with nature!”
“What about the druids?” he asked as he began to put his traveling things and armor away. As much as he wanted to hear from his little girl, he was quite tired from his journeys.
“Mmmmmmh, they’re neat and all, but I don’t like owlkin. They’re weird-looking.”
Drenan let out a hearty, genuine laugh. “You know they helped out when you were born, right? They’re not so bad.”
“I know, I know, but I like mister Keldah and I bet he’d teach me if you asked…”
“He assisted as well,” Drenan added in a lower tone, recalling the day with clear, yet brief, sadness. “Once the month is up and your studies are done for the summer, I’ll ask him.”
Lyrah’s eyes flickered with joy, yet she had sharply caught her father’s sudden mood. As his back was turned, she walked up behind him and grabbed one of his massive hands. “Sorry, dad.”
Drenan flinched visibly, but did not turn to his daughter, instead giving her hand a firm squeeze. “It’s alright, sweetheart. You didn’t do anything wrong.” After shuffling a few things with his open hand he turned back to his daughter, realizing that she seemed saddened herself. She had always been somewhat mature for her age, and she was well aware of the circumstances of her birth. He had to wonder if she’d ever blamed herself for her mother’s death, but he’d never allow any such train of thought to continue. Kneeling down before her he pulled her into another, firm bear hug. “Your mother would be proud of you, and I don’t want you to change your mind because of my feelings on the Farseer. He is a good man.”
Lyrah pulled back softly, her expression having brightened. She quickly brought one of her hands up. “Promise?”
Drenan clasped her three-fingered hand with his own and squeezed. “Promise.” The little girl laughed and hugged him again, but as she did so the satchel over one of his shoulders slipped and fell to the floor, spilling a number of different items. “Oh! Crap! I almost forgot,” he quickly added, letting go of her and scooping up a few of the items.
Lyrah watched him intently as he gathered his things. A dagger, a pair of gloves, generally mundane things with the exception of a lavish-looking scroll. “What’s that?” she asked and pointed to it.
The front of the scroll was adorned with a hand-painted picture of two pandaren, a male and a female, holding hands. Half the next picture on the scroll could be glimpsed of them again, but what they were doing was impossible to decipher as Drenan rerolled it quickly. “This? Oh, it’s…” he hesitated somewhat nervously for a moment. “It’s a special storybook I picked up from Pandaria, but I’m afraid it’s not for you, little miss.” He quickly stowed it back in the satchel and rummaged around it for a moment before pulling out a new item. “This is for you. I thought you might like trying it out.” In his hands laid a long, wooden flute, carved and finished to be perfectly smooth with one end that flared outward in a sphere-like fashion. “I’m told they take a lot of practice to play well, and you see that orb-like end? It has extra holes that make sounds few other instruments are capable of.”
The little tauren looked upon the flute with immediate interest, but she quickly contained her initial enthusiasm and took the flute from him carefully and reverently. She inspected it for several long moments before placing the mouthpiece between her lips and blowing softly, creating a single, beautiful note. “Whoa…”
“You like it?” he asked, studying her reaction carefully.
Her smile got far wider than before as she looked back up at him. “Thank you so much, dad! This is awesome!” With surprising agility she hopped up and pecked him lovingly on the cheek before taking off through the fair-sized house and darting up the stairs to her room before closing the door, leaving Drenan standing alone in the living room with a content smile.
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