What does a person do when they have served their purpose? What does a person do when they don't even have the right to be?
Liliandra Deathstrike found only a small amount of peace at the fall of the Lich King, still plagued by the images and the memories of all that had happened years ago. But when she finds herself stuck in the Frozen North that is clearly not that of Northrend, those memories only grow more and more as she ponders on her own past, slowly gnawing away at her sanity.
And her new "friend" is enjoying every last bit of it...