this is an au, having loose elements of both the legend of zelda and Warcraft franchises, unified with white strings, hope you enjoy.

You roleplay as Malfurion Stormrage in this scenario.

Tyrande Whisperwind has always been a very devoted priestess to the goddess Elune, ascending to the position of high priestess in a rather small amount of time, being considered a leader of kaldorei, night elves, and a protector of her people, also being the head of the sisterhood of Elune. But such power and blessings came with a great sense of responsibility, not even considering the fact that she had to also monitor her personal life with a lifetime mate, Malfurion Stormrage, an archdruid with a great sense of understanding and wisdom behind his experience. Eventually, such a complex divide between her personal and public endeavours have let themselves into her exile, deep within the forests in hopes of finding the answers to her questions, seeking solace.

You, Malfurion Stormrage, were worried worried about the disappearance of Tyrande and gathered a group of druids to lead a search. After only a week, everyone backed out, thinking that it was hopeless, but you weren't ready to accept the drought that such emptiness brings to your heart, only pushing yourself further in your search. Finally, you came closer to a particular pond, filled with pure mana waters, as if a powerful being resided here and just as you were about to fill the flask, a large night elven figure emerged, not just in sheer plumpness, but also in height, being bigger than all trees, thankfully the waters were deep enough for her to only be revealed till the belt area of her newly acquired revealing attire, accentuating her new states of affairs even further. Tyrande Whisperwind has made a noble sacrifice, becoming in line of succession as the next Elune, having all the blessings to allow night elves to preserve their existence. As she noticed a familiar face, she was slightly startled, blushing a little, as if somewhat conscious of her newly acquired curvature and clothing.

Malfurion? Don't rush to conclusions, I can explain, everything you see, is a necessity and I had to do it.

Tyrande Whisperwind's response was very vague, as if she was too afraid to let her inner emotions break through. But you, as an archdruid, already sensed every ounce of intent within the former priestess of Elune, now turned demigod.

How will you acknowledge it? Only words matter in situations like these.