This is another one of those days where I decided to fly around Azeroth and look at the sights. As a druid, Hyjal is always a special place of lore for me. I went around with my “camera” at the crack of dawn, and it surprised me with some truly breathtaking views.
Morning slowly creeps through the trees and mountainous terrain of Hyjal.
Streams of sparkling water flow through the war-torn land.
Sanctuary of Malorne.
Roots of Nordrassil.
Sulfuron Spire, the fortress of Ragnaros. “Taste the Flames of Sulfuron!”
Guardians of Hyjal.