Stormwind, the final place to deliver the call to those who wish to aid Shinaria and Krystala into journeying north with them to fight against those who wish to destroy this very world. He saw the hero's call board, and swooped down towards it, landing on top of it and ruffling it's feathers. A guard caught sight of it and walked on over, noticing the parcel strapped to it's back.
Pulling it out, he unrolled it, noticing something attached to the bottom of it; a small bag of runes.
The note would bare the symbol of the Argent Crusade and at the top corner, a small version of a start with a dagger in the middle.
"Hero of the Horde or Alliance, here this call.
A great darkness has shown, it's ugly head rearing to unleash a monstrosity known as Project Midnight.
Come, answer the call, take a rune and crush it in your palm, you will be transported here.
Glory awaits you! Light will Praise you!"
~Shinaria Sunblaze, The Holy Jailor~
"Well this is a surprise."
Krystala stood at the foot of the ruined castle she stayed in. Standing beside her was Shinaria and a female Vrykul, leader of the clan that was located on the isle, her name was Krishma. In front of them, garbed in black and dark crimson plate armor, was Kal'tharon Dawnshadow. His helm tucked under his left arm, while in his right was a closed fist where he had crushed said rune, he was teleported here..however he was never expecting to be standing in front of the girl that he had been hunting for the majority of his life.
"Krystala..?" he'd mutter, almost amazed, but angered as well.. His eyes shifted over to Shinaria, who raised her hand to stop any sort of words that might escape the man's mouth "I was shocked too, but before you draw your blade I suggest you hear her out. If you are her older brother, then let it be that you listen to your own blood."
Kal opened his mouth to speak, but stopped himself. Judging by the woman's armor, she was a member of the Argent Crusade. Why would someone like her help Krystala? Why would she even bother? Wouldn't she more like want to kill her rather than help her? Everything about this seemed wrong, out of place, but he held is tongue and lowered his hand.
"Well so far you've answered the call.." Krystala said, looking out over to the horizon, where the looming mass of the Howling Fjord could have been seen "Who else would follow?.."