“Craishae was the oldest of her father’s children, born to a noblewoman from
Quel’Thalas. She adored nature and spent much of her time coming to know the forests
and rivers that marked the land, making friends with creatures and all manner of folk.
Despite her station, Craishae cherished her time among the people. She was afforded
much respect but spurned any and all special treatment. She had a knack for fighting,
and wielding the arcane was among her natural talents.
“As Craishae came of age, a terrible curse struck the land, tainting anything and
anyone it touched, mutating them into vicious beasts. People turned on their loved ones,
ripping their homes and villages apart. The kingdom was besieged both from without
and within.
“At the height of the conflict, an army of contorted creatures breached
Thoradin’s wall, which had stood a stalwart sentinel over the land for generations.
Witnessing the devastation firsthand, Craishae pledged her skills and power to the
protection of her kingdom. She would hunt down and eradicate the source of this
magical malediction.
“In the following months she fought battle after battle, winning great victories and
helping others survive grave losses. It was during one such encounter—as monsters closed
in around the princess and her wounded allies—that she unleashed a torrent of flame and
Light the likes of which had never been seen. The smoke and dust cleared, revealing the
princess now wielded her fire as a sword and shield. With her gleaming armor and blazing
weapons, it was as if Craishae commanded the power of the sun itself.”
“Though the princess emerged triumphant, time remained against her. The curse
spread, and the war took a terrible turn. Some unseen force strengthened the dreadful
enchantment, hastening its spread. Defenses began to crumble. All hope seemed lost
But one night, while asleep in her tent near the front, Princess Craishae was
visited by an entity of light. It gave her a vision, spoke of a place hidden deep in the
wilds. A temple where the heart of the world and the eye of the heavens met. But only
she was strong enough to find it, possessing a soul true enough to wield its power.
“So Craishae set off on her own and combed the continent, facing foe and fiend
alike, all the while praying her people would survive another day. When she eventually
found the hidden temple, she climbed the stairs while battered and exhausted, prepared
to fight whatever guardian stood in her way. Instead, in the central chamber, she
discovered the being of light from her dream, whom she could now see was a woman
dressed in stardust robes, standing vigil over a pool of swirling light and fire. The woman
looked up, and her face changed. From elf to human to troll and back again, every time
she moved her appearance shifted.
“The woman called herself the
Scion and explained that she had sensed something
in Craishae. Something willing to fight in defense of others. The world would need such
strength in the coming age, just as Craishae’s kingdom depended on it now. ‘It is why
I summoned you to this sacred place,’ the Scion declared. ‘To offer you the means to
defeat this nightmare.’
“Relief nearly overcame the princess. She confessed that she had journeyed far to
find the power to save her people, and at last her quest was at an end.
“Upon hearing these words, however, the Scion appeared disappointed. If
power was truly all Craishae sought, then she and her people would be lost to the evil
overtaking the world.
“Yet the princess corrected the woman. ‘I did not come here for power,’ Princess
Craishae declared. ‘But for purpose. Help me deliver my kingdom from this malevolence,
and I will live in defense of all lands.’
“Pleased with this answer, the woman bid Craishae to bathe in the fiery waters
of the temple. When she did, her old life and essence were burned away and made new.
With eyes blazing and hair of flame, the princess emerged wielding an ember that could
never go out: the First Flame.
“For you see, there were no paladins then,” Sygfraed explained. “There were
many mages, yes, but when Craishae returned with the ember, she wielded both the
Light and fire to drive back the evil that had tried to take the land. The queen even
cleansed those who’d fallen to the curse, returning them to their previous form."