When Fierse came into the world, Kalimdor was not yet the war-torn, sundered land he would come to know. For the most part, it was relatively peaceful and a beautiful sight to behold. He was born in the city of Galhara, famed for the emerald warding-crystals that surrounded it, and on the opposite shore of the Well to Zin-Azshari. Unlike his elder brother, Myrion, or his sister Kayra, Fierse had been born possessing golden eyes, a very uncommon trait amongst the kaldorei people. Tales of old, passed down through the generations foretold that a night elf born with eyes of amber was destined to do great things. It was not a prophecy that he welcomed in his early life, feeling far too inadequate to carry the burden of such high expectations.
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| - When Fierse came into the world, Kalimdor was not yet the war-torn, sundered land he would come to know. For the most part, it was relatively peaceful and a beautiful sight to behold. He was born in the city of Galhara, famed for the emerald warding-crystals that surrounded it, and on the opposite shore of the Well to Zin-Azshari. Unlike his elder brother, Myrion, or his sister Kayra, Fierse had been born possessing golden eyes, a very uncommon trait amongst the kaldorei people. Tales of old, passed down through the generations foretold that a night elf born with eyes of amber was destined to do great things. It was not a prophecy that he welcomed in his early life, feeling far too inadequate to carry the burden of such high expectations.
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| - Cenarion Circle, Guardians of Hyjal, Kaldorei, Alliance
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| - Grove of Aessina, Mount Hyjal
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| - When Fierse came into the world, Kalimdor was not yet the war-torn, sundered land he would come to know. For the most part, it was relatively peaceful and a beautiful sight to behold. He was born in the city of Galhara, famed for the emerald warding-crystals that surrounded it, and on the opposite shore of the Well to Zin-Azshari. Unlike his elder brother, Myrion, or his sister Kayra, Fierse had been born possessing golden eyes, a very uncommon trait amongst the kaldorei people. Tales of old, passed down through the generations foretold that a night elf born with eyes of amber was destined to do great things. It was not a prophecy that he welcomed in his early life, feeling far too inadequate to carry the burden of such high expectations. Despite being extremely close to his brother and sister, Fierse was quite a lonely child, shunning the company of the other elves his age and instead preferring to find a place of solitude. Myrion and Kayra left home to pursue their own ambitions, and their returns seemed to get less frequent with each passing visit. However, shortly after he came of age he soon discovered he had his own path to take, and a natural aptitude for the arcane arts. Following in his siblings’ footsteps, he set out for pastures new with the intention of enlisting with the Moon Guard to train as a powerful spellcaster.
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