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After concluding her work in the medical unit of Stormwind, she returned back to the Vindicaar. While her priority in her former life had been healing and mending, and she still felt the call of that from time to time, she now knew that her purpose was different. Ever since her transformation into a Lightforged by the naaru, her place was now on the front lines. No longer was she to just heal people after they had been injured, now she was to fight to prevent them from ever getting injured in the first place. The return to Azeroth had brought back a great deal of memories and it had a stronger effect on her than she had realized. There was a great deal of temptation to slip back into what was and had been instead of what is and will be. While she would never give up on her healing and caring nature that was at the core of who she was, she knew that she was called to be more and do more now, especially with the Horde ascending and performing atrocities that not only reminded her of what the Legion had done on countless worlds before, but also what had made her turn from the Horde military so long ago when she was still one of their number.

She carefully placed her dresses and cloth robes back into the closet of her quarters on-board, and gathered her armor, the armor that had been made for her since first becoming a warrior of the Light. It was chipped, cracked, and marred, but it had served her well and she knew it would continue to do so. Tightening the straps and making sure everything was locked in place, she stepped through the portal, ready to return to the islands and face this new old threat head on. For the Alliance!

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Updated the file with the finished image. Thankfully is it finally done and delivered. I'll be thinking about adding more information here about the artist or not due to what went on to get to this place.

Description
After concluding her work in the medical unit of Stormwind, she returned back to the Vindicaar. While her priority in her former life had been healing and mending, and she still felt the call of that from time to time, she now knew that her purpose was different. Ever since her transformation into a Lightforged by the naaru, her place was now on the front lines. No longer was she to just heal people after they had been injured, now she was to fight to prevent them from ever getting injured in the first place. The return to Azeroth had brought back a great deal of memories and it had a stronger effect on her than she had realized. There was a great deal of temptation to slip back into what was and had been instead of what is and will be. While she would never give up on her healing and caring nature that was at the core of who she was, she knew that she was called to be more and do more now, especially with the Horde ascending and performing atrocities that not only reminded her of what the Legion had done on countless worlds before, but also what had made her turn from the Horde military so long ago when she was still one of their number.

She carefully placed her dresses and cloth robes back into the closet of her quarters on-board, and gathered her armor, the armor that had been made for her since first becoming a warrior of the Light. It was chipped, cracked, and marred, but it had served her well and she knew it would continue to do so. Tightening the straps and making sure everything was locked in place, she stepped through the portal, ready to return to the islands and face this new old threat head on. For the Alliance!

*****

Updated the file with the finished image. Thankfully is it finally done and delivered. I'll be thinking about adding more information here about the artist or not due to what went on to get to this place.