I kind of like the idea of there being wild, outlandish sailor’s tales for kul tirans to wistfully but excitedly regale the mainlanders of how the great Lord Admiral sailed across the uncharted reaches of the Veiled Sea, strangled a kraken with its own tentacles, saved the Sea Elves from the tyranny of the Crab Emperor, of course turning down the offer of the cerulean skinned princess’ hand in marriage and swam back to the homeland with nothing but backstrokes.
Many of these stories are seamlessly tacked to Tandred these days for either political or generational reasons.