Stone Circle I'm just so alone

the gunslinger had seen the dark witch morgana disembark from the pack. he had lamented over his thoughts for only a few moments before setting out on a path of pursuit. all he knew was that she had appeared hellbent and furious; he felt that he needed to understand the reason for her rage. he did not know why, of course, only that the strange silent woman was all he had been able to think about since he had joined ursus. 

so when morgana attacked the wolf he did not know, illidan rushed to ensure that she was not harmed and that this beast was ravaged until the violet-eyed witch was satisfied. he did not care much for his own wellbeing. the gunslinger was mesmerized by the sight of her. the righteous hatred that radiated from her dark figure was intoxicating. the young ghost was smitten, and he was ready to prove himself to her.