Peaceful night.
Though it was a world ravaged by the flames of war, Azeroth still retained its beautiful and enchanting side—at least, back on Earth, I could never see such a clear and star-studded sky, nor breathe such fresh, dust-free air. The magic civilization, now a part of the daily life of every race in this world, allowed it to do away with smog-filled chimneys and sewage-laden drainpipes. In this world, even the busiest of great cities didn't have so-called environmental pollution problems, and the situation where dust rises with the wind and leaves you covered in grime when it stops simply did not occur. The natural environment of this world was just too good.
Of course, I need to clarify that this does not include Dark City and its surrounding areas...
That nearly month-long grave-like existence was the shadow of my life!
Alright, let's leave the environmental pollution problem of Dark City to Miss Xi to worry about, and now back to this tranquil night scene...