Conquest of the Horde

Grisp has spent quite a while away from Moonglade, the old druid inspecting the world around himself, learning what changes he had missed while he was in the dream, how it was going and if it was even close to becoming one with the inhabitants around it. When he returned to Moonglade his news was not good, he was sad to inform that the world has learned nothing. Beings still slaughtering each other for selfish reasons, greed, power. No one noting the beauty around them, the trees, the moon, all the scenery pushed aside, death and war the only thing to be in view of the inhabitants of Azeroth. However his grim story was not all that depressing, he was glad to inform that there were those few, the ones who take the time to stop and study the world around them, to appreciate what they have and honor it, to know that every single life is precious and should not be taken lightly, and no life is more important or less then another, including the nature around them.

He proceeded to go around Moonglade, urging his brothers and sisters to venture out to Azeroth and teach those around them the value of the world they inhabit and to appreciate it all. Some seemed to take his advice, encouraged by his spirit, others simply decided to sit back and spend their time repairing the damage that has already happened around them. Grisp urged, he pleaded that the world can be mended, however it will never be truly repaired until the inhabitants learn to notice and appreciate life. In the end only a few heeded his words.


Grisp was distraught, he knew the answer, he was sure of it, and he knew if there were those to go out and open the eyes of those around them, to truly show them their errors and guide them, the world would once more be in a state of peace. The people of this world are students without a teacher, those that have the knowledge should volunteer to help, to teach these young students so that when these old teachers wither away, nature around them will only improve, instead of fighting to obtain order, learn to have order... And then learn what you would do to keep this order from once again breaking.

Grisp would not stop until his words were heeded, finally settling back into Moonglade he would spend every single day preaching, the druids found it as a slight annoyance, watching an old Kaldorei repeat himself each day, but Grisp would continue to persist, until his message had reached the ears of every able druid... Every able agent of nature.

After many days and still no improvement, he had to take action, he called all those who were out of the dream, those who are able to watch his spectacle, he told them that he would show them all that his idea is the proper solution, that the only way for the world to improve around them is to impart wisdom on all the others in the world, so he set out to round up a group of adventurers, some which seem lost, and some which seem to barely notice the world around them, and bring them together, to prove to all the rest that when the younger generation are enlightened, so will the rest of the world be. The ones around him still did not seem impressed, but Grisp was determined to prove them wrong through any means necessary, so he set out to find these few adventurers, and show them the error of their ways, and the beauty of nature and life around them.