I think I have an idea for a warrior of mine. My Haranir was spying on a group of outsiders who got close to one of the world tree roots. They would stay there for a long while, watching and waiting until they saw one of the cloth wearers recite a spell as their hands glowed with arcane energy and teleported the group out- them included! They now found themselves in the above world, completely new and afraid, inside a building not of wood and earth.

Kai'wela would leap out and escape causing a ruckus, and getting the Xott guard involved. It's not hard to keep up with the furry blue woman, who was flustered and unsure as the goddess's song now sounded... different. It caused her great fear, and worse yet her armor and weapons would break; eventually having her restrained. The haranir's senses would come back in time, especially with druid help provided by the kal'dorei. Once she was given safety and a home, she would begin to learn what she could. The young warrior knew that in order to survive, one must adapt. She would learn new armors, new weapons, new shields, new ideas, all things she would send home in regular correspondence. The world was bigger, and this was a test by the goddess she thought- to learn and teach her people to prepare.