Again Blizzard thinks we players are fine with their decisions to let us do genocide on harmless and lastly to even sick people.
No way!
Me as a player I've big ethical problems with doing these kind of quests.
Also, I've no idea why Blizzard would think we would enjoy?? this kind of stories and quests??
So, I hope we players can make a start with alternate storylines (for example) starting from the moment Sylvanas burns NE-home Teldrassil.
I hope with this we can help Blizzard with some creativeness, and some more human seponses in their storylines.
All your input is welcome!
My only request to you is: Please keep your posts supportive to eachother.
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I want to start with a small story about Waitiri,
a female Troll shaman who stands on the beach of Darkshore and sees Teldrassil buring,
here are her reactions...
The whole sky is illuminated, I can hear the cracking fire over that distance, I can even feel the heat.
Teldrassil is burning.
Watching the fire, I feel my breath is more calming, the adrenaline rush is ending.
I see fire is dancing,
But I also sense nature is mourning.
A cold shiver goes down my back
What have I done?
All those families, young ones, elderly .. dead.
All those wild life, tigers, birds, boars, bears .. gone.
Furious fire is dancing, making cracking sounds, large fire tongues hitting the sky.
Fire is beautifull.
But nature is mourning.
I feel myself becoming sad.
Sad about all those families .. gone,
Little children playing in their houses .. gone.
I'm holding my belly and think of my little one in there, I'm pregnant of my first child.
Further on the beach I see Sylvanas standing, she stands emotionless and watches the fire too.
I decide to go back into the bush, I have to sit down.
Behind some big rocks I find myself protected by earth.
Because I have to calm down, have to put myself together, I do not want the Warchief sees me like this... I have to think .. too.
We burned Teldrassil.
My Warchief commanded us to burn the tree
All those families, little ones, and all those beautiful animals.
All .. dead.
Damn Night elves, why did you bother us.
Burning fire is fiercely dancing and cracking, even between the trees I can hear the fire.
Nature is mourning, I could not do any decent healing right now.
What will I tell my little one, when he grews up about this day?
Will there be feirce hero stories to tell?
Will I tell him about the beautiful fiercely dancing cracking fires, touching the high sky?
About honoring my Warchief?
About the Night elves did bother us?
What will I tell about the mourning nature, the lost families, beautiful animals gone,
Since a long time they are our enemies, but we worked together during the time of Legion. How can I explain this to my little one.
Because I even did study and fight together with Dwarves and Draenei. Some even became a friend.
And now we killed families in their homes.
She pushed us to move and attack as fast as we could ... so no one could flee.
But this was not a warfront, this was their home.
We killed innocents, children.
I'm confused, I need more time to rethink this
I've to discuss this with master Gadrin.
Silently I retreat myself more into the bushes and find myself on my way to master Gadrin.
I would love to read your stories, I'm curious about yours.
Ofcourse, I'm most interested in reactions and stories NOT following the main storyline.
Like how would Pandarean have reacted on this?
Because they were split between Alliance and Horde, and most probably there would have been Panda on both sides present at that moment.
And what about nature loving Tauren?