This world holds many secrets...
But at the time when Arthas fell to darkness and the battle of mount Hyjal. There was a little village called Astranaar...
The young nightelf Shindra whent to fetch some water when something happened. Pain whent trough her whole body and flashing sick images of tormented nightelf´s kept appearing in front of her. She was almost ready to pass to the spirit world when all stopped.
It was quiet, so quiet...she was devastated. Lying on the grass she begins to embrace her fate...
Suddenly she see´s the most horrifying face...
The creature laugh´s at her, points at her village, flames reaches the sky, villagers being haunted by beasts that rip them appart.
The creature begins preparing a giant kettle. Grabs her by the troath and start draging her at the now almost boiling kettle...
From no where, roots came from the ground incasing the creature. Other smaller hoofs begin to thread the grass...
It was a male Tauren. Overlooking the area he begins transforming into a catlike creature! He then vanishes...
The creature begins to grab Shindra again after he shakes the root´s off...
Suddenly the catlike appears and shreds the back off the sygre. The creature quickly regenerates but not until new shreds forms. The creature fells to the ground when the tauren reagains his tauren-form. He shouts "By the Earthmother!" while stretching his hands out when suddenly a violet light fells from the sky fall on the sygre, then the eyesight disappears for Shindra...
All is darkness...
Waking up in the village the next day she sees the tauren again. He tells her that she is the sole survivor of a Sygre attack. A rare beast part Ogre part Satyr
He will take her to a safe refuge called Moonglade.
Before fainting she asks him of a name.
"I have many names but call me Buffen."
He then puts her on his back and begins chanting a violet light until they both disappear....