To the capital

We began by helping the denizens of Shadowglen with various small tasks. I had not realized until then just how much my body had weakened from being in the Dream for so long. Seeing that I was struggling to continue, Shrynai suggested we rest for a while.


After a while, we moved on to the town of Dolanaar, where we witnessed first-hand the corruption spreading throughout Teldrassil. We did what we could to help the townsfolk, which included saving fellow druids still within the Dream from deranged Gnarlpine furbolgs and investigating why the timberlings are behaving so aggressively of late.

Afterward, we continued west and arrived in our wondrous capital, Darnassus, where we rested until our next adventure.

Awake at last

A lot had changed in Azeroth when I finally awoke from the Emerald Dream: the furbolg tribes becoming hostile, those barbarous orcs destroying our beloved Ashenvale, a demonic taint spreading throughout the land now known as Felwood...

I was relieved to find that at least one thing had not changed: Shrynai, my love, was patiently waiting for me.

We met at the moonwell, as we had agreed so long ago. Dearest Shrynai, how I missed you...

But now the Dream is over, and there is much we must do.