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: Pray you will soon find that you really rely on. Back self-destruction of their own is a way, but that is not the best out of the fear out of the night, in front of a bright, but you did not look Xiaoya: I can? There is a love, even love, but unable to speak. There is a love that obviously want to give, but can not give up. There is a love that is clearly suffering, but not immune. There is a love, knowing that without the road. The heart has long been retrieved. : Xiaoya you happy? Why do I feel less than your inner joy? Xiaoya: the moment I really burst into tears, but, but I feel even more empty. After WOW is not me, not the twilight eve of this Druid With the passage of time who will not remember who, maybe will remember you inadvertently have your WOW days have such a person. such a comrade in arms. She is really stupid and silly, but she tried very hard, really hard. : I know that every time you are not happy, came to Shuang Tashan, the Peak. Xiaoya: yes ah! I like it here, away from the Orgrimmar’s downtown, away from the hustle and bustle of Shattrath, always make me get back, find the first twilight eve. : When I met you in the door of Orgrimmar. When you say you’re looking for a strong weld Master your teammates, you have to get the shoulder, in fact, when I just want to be a casual player, good equipment for me is so insignificant. Regardless of whether apart, or drifting in its township. WOW, memory is always common, difficult to forget to take risks together to leveling with your companions. Kill with BOSS BOSS with the kill, with the escape, with a copy to the major to take the equipment, a variety of mood! But you do not, like Xiao Ya, because you serious dedication I feel curious, curious why you are so persistent on the arena, so I decided to help you. Xiaoya: yes ah! Since then I have to follow your team along the way, I’m really tired tired, sometimes I really want to give up, give the WOW to give up everything, but when I think of him. Remember that I love, I can not let go, I have told you. I told him, even though my heart is still complicated, I do not participate in any union activities, because I want to prove that I can get what I wanted in his asylum, tonight reminds me of a lot, I think with him when upgrading my stupid often lost, often strange to kill, I think go with the major copies, then the joy when successful hit to kill the final boss, I think he saw and heard what I said, just like out the window the trees chattering migratory birds, such as discussing the southern winter, I think every place I’ve been with him, I secretly went with him lM of Longbridge pier, where the beach is always so beautiful, night, when Yuet Wah water, pouring in those stars of the entire pier crumbling, like with me floating in Shuiguang. Remembered with the sky flying in Nagrand, I think of walking in the snowy winter Fountain Valley, Winterspring like asleep on the white one, the wind blowing snowflakes flying I do not know where to go, cloud, turned snow footprints long gone. : Some things you like and then not belong to you, and some things you again nostalgia destined to give up in life, there are many kinds of love, but do not let love become an injury. Some fate is doomed to lose, some fate is never a good result wow eu gold, when you love someone does not have to own her, but a person must be good to love him. Cried the man, because he really loves; woman crying is because she really give up on our arena team hit 2200, I heard you uT where his comrades cheers, you tremble cry, you cry wow gold safe, really cry, for he was, or the whole team. Xiaoya: At that moment, at that moment I proved I can really get the S4 shoulders, This indicates that I am not a low-end players. In fact, the high-end players with the rest so important? I kept asking myself, at that moment I finally understood. My original WOW is living in his shadow, is the air with his missed or hate my own frustration are not important so long since I paid so much, from a low-end players to upgrade their I be rewarded gold cheap, I am really not a true joy, the only thing I Ching Hing to have your friendship, and perhaps this is only the happy things. : Xiaoya week we will always be drawn to one day play the Black Temple? In fact, I want to send a gift, I know you do not care, but you understand this little behind the story of a small yellow flower? The Tyrande memory is not the result of love, and knowing as I do, after you disappear, knowing that your heart has long been that he was willing to help you, I know that nothing can change your decision, you get the shoulder that moment I knew it would have lost a comrade in arms a friend one for me …… love …… girl, perhaps something only as a memory is right, after all, a lot of frustration If things do not give up so really can not survive, you asked me about the story of a small yellow flower, you never care about the implications of that for you, just pieces of jewelry. Your eyes only 2200 of the arena, tonight, let me tell this story for you! It is a long chase, it is a hunt for up to one million years is, I have seen from the eyes you suddenly realized, you know who I am talking about. Regardless of Azeroth or in Delano often a years of Hatefury. And resentment hanging in the mouth, only that one. Maybe someone will ask what is a demon hunter into a Jour? I will ask you a thousand years long period of time can be done? I’ll tell you, a thousand years of darkness can feel the choking loneliness, the silence of a thousand years can make justice the confusion, a thousand years of solitude allows evil fanaticism, and a thousand years of waiting to let the soul mortality. Perhaps because of the eternal tree and Ysera, the Night Elves have a long time to burn, and eternal letting Illidan become Shura. It is tedious to forget the beginning of the story. It is a sad story of people, bearing in mind the outcome. It was the best story, that is the worst story, it is our story. Cenarius is not like their rebellious unruly disciples, never, as a demi-god, he very clearly the Illidan qualification and potential to be far better than his peers. But he never did not make the division talent in the study the druid spell, he prematurely fell to the lure of the Arcane Chaos forces. his new children who tell the story of their predecessors, can not be like the men practice it? ‘What is that punishment? can not rest, you know, the punishment for Illidan simply wish for you guess what he said to know the punishment? He said, ‘Praise to the Moon, fast command me.’ The voice faded, booing sound of boiling up. These children found Illidan children generally lovely and excited. two daring children to play the full imagination of very little about them, the teachers do not know. the long beard and hair swing. sound come and go. remain in the dark, things are not as Cenarius understatement OK. The truth is that like? was full of affection for. Tyrande angry Reasons for the end? Perhaps Illidan prank or because Tyrande trouble? Who knows? Look at what, indeed, with the rhythm of the heart undulating body tears and choked to bring to. That day is the day Tyrande from apprenticeship to become a formal ritual. Luna Elune shine warm welcome by the crowd, she became the most beautiful people of the whole Aisa Lin. Illidan standing far, hiding in the shade of a war in old trees looked Tyrande out of their own shadow every day of glory bright, she will be dressed in elegant Mooncloth Robe as most people respect for the moon female worship. His emotions because of the good memories of the past will not reproduce, ceased to exist and sad. He did not want to have to recall memories. The past is good. The future is grim, even demons fear the hunter can not see through time. Time he is not paying attention when he was staring at Tyrande behind a pair of charming eyes looked at him. In the end of the ceremony and party at night, walk the trails on 艾萨琳森林 two couples like the gentle figure, but less tender dialogue. Fortunately, long to let the Moon can not stand the silence has finally been Illidan a bad compliment to break the Tyrande. You are so beautiful today … Tyrande face a long silence … these words is our farewell? to those of us who ambiguous in the past to draw the line? In fact, you do not say I understand, thank my demons and finally, as the signs of the times to leave you? I love and miss things that bring you trouble and distress, my own hands to strangle you thank me, right? . After many years the Illidan retrospect, had done their own evaluation: under what bleak displaced pairs of eyes to see Tyrande then why bother? it is better to give Sargeras, but what will become the window of the heart? those sad thoughts will reveal how? some nervous humming become that war Houyilidan began to sing, to himself, whenever no one was around when people listen to clear his in the end what did not concern him as a traitor in the end will say anything. Carrier? Temperature Salu Si … This is how kind of person? Write these words, how far away now? Thought for a moment, Illidan decided not plagued by such problems. memories of people really can get deathly tranquility. Like many years ago, Arthas in Lordaeron falling petals in his hands lost. No one knows their hearts in mind, they face is how. The Canadian Royal guards with black and blue respectfully handed it to Illidan. Left the guards, he quelled the emotion, When my life has come to an end, I have to Azshara and you make the final loyalty. Now that you have to this time, some things and then conceal useless. After that amazing explosion of the eternal tree, I lead the people to respond to your call is indeed because Azshara adults of command, but now I am still with you and the command has nothing to do. The …… death in front of modesty or something, do not it. Illidan adults and 1 million years ago, I’ve seen you, when you deeply infatuated with Tyrande, but not to be accepted by her, and I just Azshara Queen around a humble maid. On the eve of the War of the Ancients, childish, I hate her because of jealousy Tyrande at the Queen’s cheap wow gold, where by courtesy. Somewhat similar encounter between you and me I want to know you, maybe you and I understand each other’s pain, then I do the golden pupil in this sink. When your eyes Tyrande captivity, completely oblivious to the palace of the High Elves as well as personal watching you. Later, I took the command to get close to you, when you do not know how excited and happy. I not only see the warm sun and gentle wind, but also see the thoughts of many era hero. Because I took a large vortex given the ugly, could not hope to get your face up to now, we have a monster, like the devil ugly. I am a witch Wasi Qi you are already fallen for the devil is not a hunter, but even so I still do not expect to get your love, but my master, Illidan, and I want to let you know, in the past few years for your ambitions, your hopes, contribute to the grand dominance has been my pleasure this short few years, enough to fill the endless sea of ​​a thousand years in the cold and empty. Now the last time I stay loyal to. After you the only one to face the fate of his anger, Illidan …… adults … I’m sorry … you have to be careful Akama and Kyle, Kyle’s defeat, but not dead. Behind them have a sinister plan. Sincerely, your faithful servants Wasi Qi The Illidan trembling fall in Maiselideng once entrenched throne, a thousand years of tears appear in the face of Illidan. Come on, you group of mortals, feel the the Essien North flames. Although the defector became the betrayal of the people, although the demon hunter but the achievements of the freedom of the devil, but at least I can die a little like a man. The masters do not need to tears, at least so it seemed to outsiders. Akama salute you, master of Outland, Illidan Stormrage adults. loyalty, I do not hate you, maybe that time, as a demon hunter in my heart just like 10,000 years ago, hot. But now, your eyes just filled with decadent, degenerate, and the resentment of the devil, my heart exudes the breath of those who scratched this broken mainland wind bloody evil. the location. I want to be responsible for their own subjects, and is responsible for those who die in the process against the devil’s broken and Delaney. I can not deal with the devil to do another Devil’s lackeys. This troubled continent will never stop the spread of smoke to highlight because of a hegemony. Akama side thoughtfully. assassination team to storm fortress kill the other end of his most cherished Phoenix – Austrian proved to me that you are not his associates, and not even think about to betray me, Broken. I need not remind you that your soul rests in the hands of who? ? In fact, things will be how to develop and I both know, but the play or played down, I look forward to this day has been a long time, where people wish you strength enough to accomplish my desire, like a demon as fighting day fast Point to Come You waste too much time I go to hell. Your skill on this point? This is all of you the capability? I can feel your hatred! The hatred is there are so reasonable. As the glory of the Demon Hunter has long been a disgrace. May sacrifice the devil’s flame burning in my body for too long, those ashes and murderous cover the flesh of the Burning Legion with my already weak as to be unable to distinguish between. Look into the eyes of the Betrayer now! Man! You can from these pairs have golden eyes to see the fate of the heavy? Tyrande did not know the Temple can not beheld me, not my death shed a tear water? Atlast … It has been said to death there will be a supernatural experience in the life flashed in front of the voice or general as the moonlight shines into my heart. so be it, my brother. can not foresee the future, sometimes, the hand of fate must be in their own hands. . what, I will always care about you, Tyrande. If you dare to do this, I will be waiting for you to Alsace, our hatred may no longer be able to liquidate, no wrong, not the same as life. go to my old road. . Not for Malfurion, only to Tyrande. Then to wait for the master Kil’jaeden anger. Illidan into the Outland and leave Azeroth moment, doomed his fate outside the domain of the highest point, are heroes of the dead end that he is not the devil, not a traitor, just a lovestruck man, the tragedy of life Illidan collapsed when the arms fall off the flower small yellow flowers, is a thousand years to memories of Tyrande Xiaoya: Some things you again like to not belong to you, and some things you take back also destined to give up life in many kinds of love, but do not let love become an injury. Some fate is doomed to lose, some fate is never a good result, when you love someone does not have to own her, but a person must be good to love him. Man crying because he really loves; woman crying because she really give up. You say is quite right. Zspirit original cool to me! Not Tyrande is not Illidan, perhaps some of the things only as a memory is right, after all, a lot of frustration if you do not give up so really can not survive So let me disappear with a small yellow flower in the WOW, disappeared in love had worked hard and moved the day. Without you, Azeroth, Ray Chambers Cliff rain Winterspring rain, the Undercity rain, Nagrand rain, my heart rain, the Illidan fallen, his arms small yellow flowers fall off the flower is a thousand years to memories of Tyrande, perhaps on the in Darnassus Luna Dianwai grass in full bloom with flowers Tyrande will remember? Xiaoya you remember? The Skywall seven districts tears fragrant coffee

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