Harbinger’s Solioquy, continuation
Yet of all the tasks I need to complete
One road grows dark, and shall not see my feet…
For Sylvanas’ legions do not have my favour
I leave her behind, and instead help the traitors.
It was unfair. No matter how much Lawson strived to be the man his Queen wanted him to be, it all came back at his face. It would keep taunting him. Each time he found a moment to himself, his sadness re-emerged. He diligently analysed the situation again, hoping that this time he could find meaning behind Her actions, but to no avail. Like a shadow, it would forever loom.