"Anduin Lothar was a soldier, they called him the lion of Azeroth. When Llane Wrynn was killed, Lothar took my father to safety."

He flashes her a smile, turns to set some water heating.

"I suppose in that sense he may have been like a parental figure too, protecting him. My father grew to be a great warrior himself. They called him Lo'Gosh, the Ghost Wolf."

Quite the impressive title. Anduin doubts he'll ever live up to that, that he'll ever be the great warrior his father was. Maybe he can still prove himself in other ways, though.