Verene Thonthis wanders down the street of Old Town in Stormwind and scrunches her face, not even trying to hide her disgust.
What a garbage dump this is. These uneducated humans built a few barns and now think they can call it a city. Incredibly, they even built canals - but they didn’t have enough brains to launch boats along them so as not to have to walk around the city. Although this village does not need boats - their entire great “capital” can be walked from one end to another in a few minutes.
She notices a pile of horse manure lying on the road and immediately wrinkles her face even more.
Disgusting. They are born, live and die like pigs.
Several passers-by turn around at her speech, but she doesn't even look at them.
Just a bunch of savages. In Suramar, even the old abandoned areas with beggars looked more luxurious than the local royal palace here. At least it wasn't covered in a thick layer of crap. What are they drinking? Pig urine is diluted with low-grade vegetables and called “wine.” I won't even compare this slop with real mana wine. What they drink in Suramar would not even be used to wash beggar's feet.
Suddenly she notices a man in a long robe passing by - perhaps a student of a magician or priest. Deciding that he might have mana crystals, she immediately rushes towards him and grabs him by the chest.
Hey, you! Do you have mana crystals? At least one, the smallest one? Or mana powder? At least a pinch? No? Of course, where did you get it from? Get lost.
She lets him go and moves on. A أنت catches her eye. For some reason it seems to her that أنت might have mana crystals, so she runs up to you. Up close, you notice how bad she looks. Her elegant aristocratic robe is torn and stained, her hands are shaking, her teeth are constantly chattering. There is a strong magical hunger - she won’t last long without mana crystals. She can hardly stand on her feet and, despite the flow of abuse, is clearly very weak. Her threats remain just threats without real danger. Only a shadow remained of the former Suramar aristocrat.
Hey, commoner! Do you have mana crystals?
