I loved meeting several of you and hearing your speeches at the Dalaran memorial event a few weeks ago! You folks really know how to run a fun RP event, looking forward to the next!
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Thanks friend! We look forward to more events like that in Midnight.
Episode 5: The Echoing Dunes
The Sunreavers descended into the Tempest Fields, where unstable violet energy and ceaseless whispers gnawed at their minds. There they encountered a band of Wastelanders who begged them to retrieve a relic from a caravan wreck across the ravine. Pressed for truth, the Wastelander Elder admitted they had attacked the caravan themselves and demanded the Sunreavers finish the slaughter.
Suspicion turned to certainty when Guardian Raith Vepres recognized the banners of the Kâaresh Trust among the wreckage. These were allies, not foes. Miraela denounced the Wastelanders, who revealed their allegiance to Dimensius before striking her with void magic and casting her into the ravine. The Sunreavers scrambled to rescue her, resisting temptations and visions of lost loved ones as they crossed the corrupted divide. At the wreckage they found a dying courier of the Trust, who entrusted the relic to them with his last breath.
Yet the corruption was not finished. The dead of the caravan seemed to rise as void-twisted corpses, forcing Miraela, Raith, and Dominate into a desperate fight while Maeve stood apart, unmoved by illusions. When the vision collapsed, the terrible truth was laid bare: the âcorpsesâ had been fleeing civilians, slain by mistake. Shaken and horrified, the Sunreavers carried the relic back to the Oasis, its weight matched only by the guilt of blood spilled under the Voidâs deception.
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Episode 6: The Shattered Ribbons
The Sunreavers returned to the Oasis carrying the unstable relic, greeted by Magister Sungazer and those who had stayed behind. Though their mood was grim after the revelations of their last mission, Axiann reassured them and pointed toward the task ahead: portals from Tazavesh were about to be opened within the eco-dome to bring in Azerothâs armies for the final assault on Manaforge Omega. Yet before the portals stabilized, the relic tore free of Dominateâs grasp, its violet power lashing violently through the Oasis. The wards flickered, void storms erupted, and illusions of Dimensius filled the skies as civilians cowered in fear.
In the chaos, the Sunreavers rushed to protect the Kâareshi and hold their ground. They braved the storm, guided civilians to safety, and fought against voidborn beasts that clawed their way through cracks in the barriers. Support casters worked to steady the relic, even as it resisted their efforts, while fighters held the line against horrors that merged into a single greater void entity. It was in this struggle that the Sunreavers first glimpsed the truth: woven inside the relic were Reshii Ribbons, conduits that drew in magic, transmuted it, and redistributed it. When the entity fell, the Ribbons flared, renewing the talismans of every Sunreaver with a surge of borrowed power.
As the void storm reached its height, the Sunreavers pressed their discovery further. Barrier casters shielded the group while others learned to channel and redirect the Ribbonâs chaotic energy. Together, they bent the relicâs unstable magic back into the Oasisâ anchors, transmuting destruction into restoration. At last the relic glowed with a steady light, the wards of the dome stabilized, and the portals stood ready for the armies of Azeroth. Though victory had been won, all knew the Ribbonsâ power was perilous, draining, dangerous, and costly, and Dimensiusâ shadow loomed ever larger over Kâaresh.
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Episode 7: Storming the Forge
The Sunreavers set out from the Oasis on a scouting mission, answering an unusual request from an Alliance commander who required aid while his own forces supported Azerothâs champions. Though working alongside the Alliance was not their habit, the threat of the Shadowguard was too dangerous to ignore. Miraela led the mission, joined by Samirelda, Oraine, and Neidthalah, and together they boarded a skimmer aircraft that sped them across the wastes of Kâaresh. From their vantage point near their destination, they saw the towering spire of Shadow Point: Torment pulsing with violet corruption.
Their surveillance revealed a grim scene. A massive shadow dragon circled the skies, guarding the forge and watching for intruders. On the ground, Shadowguard patrols swept heavily around the exterior, while inside appeared oddly under-defended. Stacks of stasis cubes sat ready for deployment, weapons designed to paralyze foes in battle. More troubling still, small Shadowguard ships waited nearby, poised to carry troops and their deadly cargo into Manaforge Omega. If the Shadowguard succeeded, they could strike at the champions of Azeroth from behind, turning the tide of the war.
The Sunreavers moved with precision. Oraine and Neidthalah created a distraction, drawing the dragonâs gaze and the attention of the patrols, while Miraela and Samirelda slipped inside the forge. Within its vast chamber they found four consoles feeding void energy into a central column, ready to be destabilized. Yet Miraela chose caution over reckless action, rejoining her companions outside where Oraine unleashed fire to disorient the dragon and cover their escape. The four Sunreavers fled across the jagged terrain and made their way back to the Oasis, their mission a success. They had survived, and more importantly, they now carried the knowledge that the forge had to be destroyed before the Shadowguard could use it against Azerothâs defenders.
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Episode 8: Campaign Finale
The finale began in the Oasis, where alarms rang and the last Champions of Azeroth surged through a voidrift to face Dimensius in Manaforge Omega. On a nearby island, the Sunreavers were summoned by Magister Sungazer, who explained their role in the battle. While the champions marched to strike at the Forge itself, the Sunreavers were tasked with sabotaging Shadow Point: Torment, a weapon that could annihilate the champions before they prevailed. Each was given a piece of the Reshii Ribbons as they prepared to fly into danger, knowing the fate of Azeroth hung on their success.
Their first test came in the skies, where a massive shadow dragon descended on them, wings dripping with voidfire. The Sunreavers fought a desperate aerial battle, their ribbons flaring with strange energy as they endured blast after blast of shadowflame. At last, a coordinated strike tore the beast from the sky, sending it crashing in flames into the mountains below. From there, the Sunreavers split into two strike teams, charging separate entrances to the Shadow Point. Fierce Shadowguard resistance met them, but empowered by the glowing ribbons, they broke through, suffering heavy wounds yet forcing open paths into the heart of the fortress.
Inside, the core chamber thrummed with unstable power. Alien consoles, etched with strange glyphs, surrounded the void lattice that was primed to unleash devastation upon the Forge. Each Sunreaver uncovered a piece of the puzzle, and together they devised a method to overload the system. Using the Reshii Ribbons as conduits, Dominate forced a feedback loop that cascaded into self-destruction. With consoles collapsing and void energy surging, the Sunreavers ripped more ribbons free from the machinery and fled just as the Shadow Point erupted in an explosion of violet light. From the distance, they watched Manaforge Omega collapse into a black hole, Dimensius swallowed in a final burst of indigo energy.
The Sunreavers would now return to Azeroth with three new ribbons in their care, their mission complete and their future forever changedâŚ
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Canât wait for the next campaign! Keep it up!
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Thanks, friend! 
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Return to Quel'thalas
With favorable winds in the sails of the Everdawn, the Sunreavers returned to Sunsail Anchorage following a four day sail. Disembarking with few belongings, they began the ride through Eversong Woods in the direction of Silvermoon City.
At sundown, the group found a popular spot to stop and make camp for the night. By the time the tents were set up and a fire was made, the stars were out, a subject of admiration and discussion for several Sunreavers as they sat around the fire and appreciated the familiar feel of the Eversong Woods.
The group was then joined by a priestess who accepted their invitation to stay at their camp. Following introductions and an easy conversation, the priestess accepted the Sunreaversâ invitation to join their order moving forward.
The next day, the group would complete their journey and cross the great Shepherdâs Gate into Silvermoon City, their new home for the time being.
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Today at 5pm server time:
The Sunreavers return to Silvermoon
After weeks away, the Sunreavers have sailed into Sunsail Anchorage and tonight, will pass through the Shepherdâs Gate and return to Silvermoon City. Following a brief ceremony in the Bazaar, they will linger around the Royal Exchange.
All are welcome to assist and witness the ceremony, and join us afterwards for some casual RP.
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The Sunreavers return to Silvermoon City
The Sunreavers gathered outside the Shepherdâs Gate, their banners gleaming under the crimson light of Silvermoonâs spires. Magister Axiann Sungazer addressed the assembled order with pride and gravity, welcoming them home after their long campaign abroad. He reminded them that the coming procession was not one of vanity but of honor, a chance for the people of QuelâThalas to see their defenders return from distant lands. With a command to march, the gates opened and the Sunreavers rode forth in brilliant formation, phoenix tabards shining as citizens cheered and cast petals along their path.
The procession wound through the streets, from the Walk of Elders to the Farstrider Square, before arriving at the Bazaar, where a grand ceremony awaited. There, Axiann delivered a rousing address celebrating the orderâs victories and reaffirming their devotion to Silvermoon and the Sunwell. A solemn moment followed as the guild honored the fallen, bowing their heads in silence before raising their banners once more in a renewed vow of service to QuelâThalas. The Magister also spoke of the Sunreaversâ enduring ties to the Kirin Tor, pledging to carry forward the pursuit of wisdom and magic no matter what fate awaited Dalaran.
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The Sunreavers enjoyed some leisure time in Silvermoon City this week, taking the time to make new friends and reminisce about home.
They also learned from Magister Sungazer that lots of land has been reclaimed in the Eversong Woods, and that a neew village may be available for them to settle should they wish to call QuelâThalas home.
Later that day, the gentle sound of the Elrendar River filled the air as Magister Axiann Sungazer and Captain Ethanâtolas Everdawn rode side by side along the banks. Before them stretched a vast expanse of reclaimed land where the forest met the sea. The scent of salt mingled with the sweetness of sun-kissed leaves. Sinâdorei planners and architects greeted them warmly, unfurling parchment maps across a wooden table beneath a crimson canopy. With sweeping gestures, they pointed to the areas already marked for development, the elegant sprawl of a new village taking shape where ruin and silence had once lingered after the wars.
As they walked the boundary lines, Axiannâs amber eyes softened at the sight of plots already cleared and framed, each one a promise of life returning. Some parcels were still untouched, bare stretches of grass and soil waiting for dreams to take root. On others, scaffolds rose, and the beginnings of sinâdorei homes gleamed with fresh marble and crimson glass. Ethanâtolas, with his wind-swept hair and calm authority, took it all in with quiet pride. âIt will be beautiful here,â he said, his voice low. Axiann smiled, tracing the horizon where the river met the sea. âYes, it already is.â
They dismounted near a gentle slope overlooking both the water and the glade. The view was open and radiant, kissed by the morning light filtering through the golden canopy. Together they found a lot nestled between two winding paths, marked by the planners as âreserved.â Ethanâtolas turned toward him, brow arched. âDo you think it could suit us both?â Axiann stepped forward, the corners of his lips curving upward as he imagined a veranda, perhaps a library window facing the shore. âPerfectly,â he replied. It was more than a piece of land; it was a symbol of peace, of rebuilding, of a future they would share not only as comrades but as companions. Their fingers brushed as they sealed their decision with a knowing smile.
That night, Silvermoonâs spires glowed like firelit glass as Axiann returned to the Sunreaversâ headquarters. The great table in the war room of Sunfury Spire was surrounded by familiar faces, mages, rangers, and scholars still wearing the scars of recent campaigns. Axiann placed the rolled parchment upon the table and spread it open with deliberate care. The intricate lines of the new settlement came alive under the lamplight. âWe have been granted the honor,â he began, his voice steady but bright with emotion, âto found and settle this new village upon the banks of the Elrendar, where the forest and sea meet. It shall be a haven for all who have given themselves to the defense of our people.â
The room was silent for a moment, filled with reverent awe. Then murmurs of excitement and pride rippled through the crowd. Axiannâs gaze met each of theirs in turn, pride and warmth shining in his expression. âThis gift,â he continued, âis not simply of land or homes. It is a recognition of our loyalty, of our sacrifices, and of our future as one people. The Sunreavers will have a place to call their own, where light and magic shall thrive together.â Ethanâtolas, standing beside him, placed a hand on his shoulder, and the two exchanged a quiet, knowing look. For the first time in years, they were not preparing for war or rebuilding from loss. They were building a life. And for the Sunreavers, and for themselves, it was the dawn of something new.
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This Thursday, the Sunreavers will meet for one last drink at Sunâs Reach Anchorage, on the Isle of QuelâDanas, before they board the Everdawn and embark on their new campaign.
The time to enlist is now! Join them and come onboard as we head off to our next exciting adventure!