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Characters: Fünden Orebeard, Khaz Stumpfoot, Thorgrim Borheim, Fjarn Grimsblood
Location: South of Andorhol, Western Plaguelands
((I'm done waiting for face. I'm going to be starting the battle now.))
Funden mustered his dwarves as the undead started to charge. "Get yer hides behind the barricade, and open fire!" he roared. The dwarves lifted their rifles, and started shooting into the Scourge.
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Characters:
Varyn Brighthammer, Sharith Dawnbreeze
Location:
Eastern Plaguelands
"... Can they do that?" Sharith shouted from the trees.
"Doubtful, the physics would be all screwed up. They would most likely get a squirrel instead of you." Varyn shouted back into the trees before turning back to the escort. "It's important to be honest." He pointed out.
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Character
: Alaric Dalson
Location
: Crusaders' Square, Stratholme, Eastern Plaguelands
Alaric frowned, realising that both James and the sinister arcanist were gone. He turned to the doors of the chapel and raised his hand, death-gripping Willey to his position.
"Two have escaped, but believe me, the number will not rise anymore!" he informed the cannoneer before bringing his maul down on the Scarlet's head.
Covered in brains and blood, the death knight roared, "Onward! For the one true ruler of Lordaeron! For Arthas!"
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Characters
: Varyn Brighthammer, Sharith Dawnbreeze
Location:
Eastern Plaguelands
"Hey now, I take offense at that." Varyn protested to the mage's words. "And besides, are the argent dawn really allowed to threaten like that? It seems kind of contrary."
Sharith, meanwhile, had already slipped away silently and was moving towards lights hope chapel independently.
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Characters: Varyn Brighthammer, Sharith Dawnbreeze
Location: Eastern Plaguelands
The air shimmered from the teleportation before the scenery changed to lights hope chapel, guard immediately moving to surround the group. "I hate my life." Varyn informed them as several swords were pointed at him.
Sharith watched the scene from the cover of the trees grimly. "He better not die there or I'm going to be so mad."
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Alexandros Hopewell, Brigitte Abbendis
Tyr's Hand,
Years Earlier
The undead war was nothing new or sudden. It had been a part of Alex's daily life for several years now.
But they were under the command of another leader then; the Burning Legion. These undead had no "officers" or "commanders" or "barons." These were massive seas of mindless walking bodies.
The first attack on Tyr's Hand would remain in everyone's mind. The military forces there had renamed themselves the "Scarlet Crusade" at the suggestion of Brigitte's father; the High General. The sea arrived so suddenly, no one had been prepared. The bulk of the Crusade clashed with the undead just inside the gate. Alex and Brigitte had been right there; fighting off the undead at the orders of their lieutenant.
And then that lieutenant fell. Chaos ensued for a moment until Alexandros had grabbed the mans sword and began giving orders from atop a nearby hill. The undead were pushed back, and for the first of many times, Alexandros had defended his home.
"Do you think I deserve this?" He asked his good friend Brigitte as the two made their way to the keep. It was atop the highest hill, and it was only rivaled by the chapel in size. Alexandros was to be promoted to lieutenant for his deeds in the battle.
"After what you did? Of course!" Brigitte exclaimed. She had always had faith in Alexandros; even when he hardly deserved it. "I just wish I knew what the demons were saying when they saw you giving orders!" She joked.
Alex laughed, "They probably though; 'Oh no, now we're dead.'" Brigitte joined in his laughter.
The promotion ceremony was like any other; Alexandros kneeled before the High General-Brigitte father-and the older man pronounced him lieutenant. The claps and compliments were all drowned out as Alexandros peered to the only opinion that mattered to him.
Brigitte clapped and smiled, he smiled back.
That settles it, she must know by now.
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High General Brigitte Abbendis
Tyr's Hand
Brigitte sighed. She had watched the road for hours and there was still no sign of Alexandros or his men.
"That fool" she mumbled to herself. "What was he trying to prove? Rushing off like that, like we have the men to spare."
She turned, making her way down the stairs behind her. She left the wall, and her thoughts of Alex, behind. As she reached the bottom, the eyes of hopeful crusaders watched her. Friends, wives, parents, lovers. The High General shook her head, clearing her throat.
"We can only assume that Lieutenant Hopewell, and the brave crusaders who went with him, are dead. Word has arrived of Stratholmes fall." She shouted her news, trying to keep her emotions hidden for now. She had just lost one of her higher ranking men, and a brilliant defensive mind.
And, most of all, she had lost a friend. But, she had not lost him when Alexandros had charged out of Tyr's hand. No; her friend had been lost long before that.
"You are all to return to your duties!" She continued. The crowed dispersed. She made her way down and back to the keep. It was all up to her now, the defense of the front and rear guard. It all fell upon her.
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Characters: Fünden Orebeard, Khaz Stumpfoot, Thorgrim Borheim, Fjarn Grimsblood
Location: South of Andorhol, Western Plaguelands
"We ain't crusaders!" called Thorgrim, outraged. The shots reflected off the skeletons' shields. "Get me an incendiary!" yelled Funden. Thorgrim nodded and started preparing one.
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Characters: Funden Orebeard, Khaz Stumpfoot, Thorgrim Borheim, Fjarn Grimsblood
Location: South of Andorhol, Western Plaguelands
Thorgrim finished the bomb and hurled it at the skeletons. The rest hunkered down behind the shields to ward off the arrows.
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