Taking her time to answer, her recording crystal humming faintly, she takes a deep breath.
"As we know, time is a fragile weave and our one true timeline must be preserved at all material and physical cost. Only recently do we allow ourselves the privilege of bending and reversing events unfavorable to individual entities and now even the Bronze are known for tampering with what they once so rigidly preserved.
Thus we now have mag’har of another world and age displaced into our reality. With their timeline unrelated to known causality, their presence only truly changes what history is yet becoming by their actions. Meanwhile, much has been done toward preserving our reality including travel into possible futures and complicit involvement in some of the greatest atrocities known to this world with all lives that could have been saved consigned to statistics of history by necessity in preserving those who live in the present."
The very notion seems to upset her and she takes a moment to breathe, long fingers flexing anxiously.
"Meddling is risking all of creation and reaching beyond is a rare event with respect to necessary chronological sequences. Such a daunting task must ever be handled with all due caution and unwavering profound respect for life, humility toward history and acceptance of one’s own limitations.
So what could I possibly do? My heart aches for those lost, whether at Shattrath, Silvermoon, Theramore or Teldrassil but to act to undo them leaves a universe unknown to us and a world we’ve never known. If they could be saved without catastrophic consequence to the present, would they not have been saved at another’s hand already; their lives necessary to our age?
It is a difficult matter to answer what lies in this question and without conditions favouring consequence, it is irresponsible to even consider and disrespect shown to the fallen, thinking that unmaking their sacrifice is worth unwinding the reality for which they died.
Truly, there is little that I could hope to change. Even if I would reach another chronological dead end at the edge of an alternate history to pluck a different crop from Draenor or even Argus, saving them from the inexorable crushing treads of fate. Nothing that I can accomplish is worth destroying all that we know and claiming otherwise is terrifying short sighted arrogance borne of fruitless and dangerous ambitions.
So, leaving the agony of such choices behind; what else can be done? Can I travel and see what was and will be? The path that was holds many mysteries, still and acting the observer and learning directly would be a wondrous gift. Imagine seeing the first fumbling steps of prehistory as the first bold eredar reached out to grasp the Arcane to begin the sequence that shaped the greatest of civilizations. Imagine observing the hour of one’s species first using tools of creation in such a way."
A faint smile finds its way to her lips as she continues.
"There are other events, of course that I would see by curiousity and necessity to settle contention and conjecture of many historians alongside political disputes of note. Thus armed, I could aid many in the present if I knew that it wouldn’t harm the future.
Ah yes, the future. Dare I even speculate? Each year is another crisis on this world. Would I be allowed to see the next? I doubt it geatly, leaving one soul trying to warn the mulitudes. Knowing the pivotal moment toward our next disaster, could I stop myself from intervening? Could I stay my hand seeing the Prophet’s murderer approach him? Could I stay silent, my warning dying on my lips when seeing the next warchief speak a lie to plunge the world into chaos? I cannot trust myself with this but I would wish to see the distant age when all these struggles are behind us; an Azeroth at peace in a brighter day, building what could be were its people not reduced to barbarism by necessity. I would wish to see this world, then. No matter how distant and whether or not my people yet have a place in it."
Question:
Who taught you your best skills and how did they go about it? What sort of mentor did you have?