It was there in the mountain that she met Warchief Thrall, leader of the supposed "new" Horde. And it was also there that the prophet appeared and asked the two forces to work together. It was also there that Jaina discovered that her instincts from so many years ago weren't wrong, after all -- the leader of the orcs was an honorable and respectful creature. After the human and orc forces encountered the mysterious night elves, the prophet finally revealed himself as Medivh -- son of the woman that Jaina had idolized since she was a young girl. When Medivh implored the night elves, humans and orcs to stand side by side against the Burning Legion, how could she refuse? Doing so would be in direct opposition of everything Jaina stood for.
Perhaps the trip to Kalimdor signaled the beginning of Jaina's freedom; while she was free to study magic in Dalaran, she was still constricted by the formalities of her station and surrounded by people who seemed more inclined to follow popular opinion than make decisions of their own. In Kalimdor it was all up to her, and she blossomed under the harsh conditions of war with the Burning Legion. It was not enough that the strange alliance defeated the Burning Legion; she wanted more than that for her people and more than that for the world she lived in.
Unfortunately, before Jaina could go about saving the world, she had problems from her past to deal with first. The tenuous peace pact she had with the orcs of Durotar threatened to crumble when the orcs suddenly came under attack by human forces. As tensions mounted, Jaina finally realized to her horror where the humans came from.
Daddy was paying her a visit. And he wasn't particularly happy with where his little girl had chosen to stay or her choice in companions. When he finally arrived in Theramore, it was to find Jaina accompanied by Rexxar the half-orc, Rokhan the troll, and a pandaren named Chen Stormsnout. He demanded that they be arrested, but Jaina tried to persuade him otherwise.
Much as with Arthas's mind years before, Jaina soon discovered that words were not enough to change her father's mind either, and she was left with a terrible decision to make: allow her father to continue killing her allies, or allow her allies to take care of her father. One choice would save her father but lead to years of bloody, brutal war; the other would lead to the loss of her father, but years of tentative peace and understanding. One way was good for her people; the other way was good for her.
The next few years were spent trying to keep the shaky peace between human and orc alive, though most of the time, it appeared that only Jaina and Thrall were interested in keeping peace alive. These tensions between the orcs and humans turned out to be the machinations of a demon that had rekindled the Burning Blade clan -- and in the midst of the conflict, Jaina discovered a very familiar woman in a small, unpopulated area on the far side of Mulgore.
It seemed that Magna Aegwynn -- Jaina's idol for all of her younger years -- was not dead as presumed. In fact, she was very much alive and not at all like the books that young Proudmoore had read as a little girl. Aegwynn was doing nothing more than wallowing in her solitude, bitter and angry at herself for every mistake she'd made over the eight centuries she'd been alive. Aegwynn was quick to fill Jaina in on her life's story -- how she had been so stubborn, so self-absorbed that she'd bore the son that brought the orcs to Azeroth simply to spite the Council of Tirisfal.
Duty first. Grief second. Self-pity? Never. Not for Jaina Proudmoore -- never for Jaina Proudmoore."What do you know of responsibility?" Aegwynn cried. "For eight-"
"Yes, I know what you did, Magna, you've told me quite a bit about your failures, your deceits, your lies, your arrogance -- but what you've also reminded me of is that you never once shirked your responsibility as Guardian. Everything you did -- from facing Zmodlor to defying the council to siring Medivh -- was done because you believed in what you did. Regardless of your mistakes, of your defeats, you never once shirked that responsibility. Until now." Proudmoore shook her head. "You asked me what I know of responsibility, and right now I'd say more than you, because you never had to be responsible to anyone save yourself. I have led people into battle, and I have ruled them when the battle was over -- and right now, the people who have trusted me need me, and it may well be because of a demon you were supposed to have killed. I will not see everything we have built here be brought down by your self-pity, Magna."
Perhaps that is Jaina's greatest failing -- open-minded to a fault, she expects the rest of the world to see things her way and assumes that her way is the right way. Despite years of ignoring other's preconceived opinions of the world and forming her own opinions about things, she continually touts her own beliefs as "the right way." And who's to say a world of peace would actually work, in the long run?
But in Wrath of the Lich King, Jaina was suddenly confronted with the specter of her other greatest failing -- Arthas. What Arthas represents is the future Jaina could have had: security, a marriage, a kingdom, the conventional lifestyle of nobility that she had turned away from in favor of studies and adventures. She loved Arthas with all her heart, but in the end, her love wasn't enough. She wasn't good enough for that future: a happily ever after, the sort of happily ever after than any ordinary little girl would die for -- and despite her best efforts to cover it up, despite her bravado and her concern for the welfare of her people, there was a small, selfish corner of Jaina that wished she could have had that future.
When Horde and Alliance collided during the Battle for the Undercity, Jaina went so far as to teleport the Alliance forces out when it became clear that Varian Wrynn was far too angry to do anything but murder Thrall and the remainder of the Horde forces. She could have let the conflict play out, but she didn't, instead choosing to separate the forces for what she deemed in her mind to be "the greater good."
Was she correct to do this? Who knows? The point isn't that she made the choice; the point is that when she made that choice, she was convinced that it was the best for everyone around her.
That's why Varian and Jaina clash so badly -- she's driven by common sense and the need to be right, and he's driven by raw emotion, anger, and the pain of years upon years of grief that began the moment his father was murdered by Garona. In a strange way, though, the two are suited for each other; her sensibility and stubbornness has been shown to curb his temper. And if there's one thing Jaina needs, it's a man who can bring back the side of her that she shoved away when Arthas left her -- the mischievous, fun loving woman who isn't afraid to let her emotions get the better of her every now and again.
For more information on related subjects, please look at these other Know Your Lore entries:
- King Varian Wrynn
- The Council of Tirisfal and the last Guardian
- The Second War
- Current Alliance Politics: The humans
- The Alliance
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