

The Sentinels server was overwhelmed by tauren tribes today. The only consequences of this were a lingering smell of cattle and lots and lots of dancing.
Death's messenger silently creeps, hidden in the shadows performing our Lady's will. Long after being a secret organization it is the Lady's wish that we recruit from the ranks of the Forsaken, Sin'dorei and other sympathetic Horde. We are called the "Shadow of Sylvanas."