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Dralas
The soldiers walked along with the supply cart, mostly in silence. William wanted to say something to Sandra in particular, but wasn't sure what he would talk about. His past was nothing but gloom and doom, so he was afraid that she would not like him if he talked about that. He sighed, tensing up a bit from the chill of the wind.
They were on the path to the wetlands, planning on traveling through there, then going through the Arathi Highlands and then eventually going to Hillsbrad. The five continued to travel for a few hours, nothing in particular interest happening since they were still in Dun Morogh.
"What exactly are you scouting?" William asked, never having been given that information.
"That's classified" Doomwhisper said, none of the others saying anymore.
"I'm apart of this mission, I have just as much right to know it as you oth-"
"All you are is a package to be delivered, and nothing else" Doomwhisper retorted. William glared at her from behind, but didn't push the issue.
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Balazan had begun a ritual of summoning, opening a gate to the twisting nether. A portal opened, a demon lord reaching out from it and stepping out, cackling from its release.
"Your master has summoned you" Balazan shouted, the demon coming out of the portal completely and shutting it behind it.
"What? Pathetic orc! I listen to no one!" the demon barked, beginning to cast a spell on the orc. Suddenly the orc flicked its hand, the demon becoming silenced and crippled in pain.
"How dare you try and possibly think you can overpower one of Kil'jaeden's most powerful followers!" Balazan shouted, the demon on the ground yelling from the spikes of pain.
"You will carry out our master's will and do it so without question!" the orc yelled, causing even more pain to the demon, enjoying every second of it.
"Y.. yes, master" the demon moaned, the pain becoming too great for it to handle any longer.
"Retrieve the one known as Sandra, her soul is the only one on this world as pure as what is needed to summon our master" Balazan said, a light shooting out of his hand and showing who she was and the group traveling along in Dun Morogh.
"Fine" the demon lord barked, standing up at its full height.
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Night had fallen, the group now at the border between Dun Morogh and the wetlands. They had been warned ahead of time though that they might encounter some rogue orcs who would try and stop them and steal, or even kill. William kept his mace out in hand, ready for whatever that may try and ambush them. The group dared not talk at all, the gnomish mage creating a faint light ahead of them so they could see.
"Its too quiet"
William thought, raising his shield slowly. Suddenly a rush of footsteps was heard all around them, William throwing a holy hammer into the air above the air, exploding and lighting up the area around them. They were surrounded by orcs, all of them carrying weapons, no spellcasters though.
"Give us the supplies!" one of the orcs barked, who was carrying a large jagged blade.
"Like hell I'll let some damned orc give me orders!" William shouted, rushing into battle. His hatred for orcs was great, for during his travels for his memories, whenever he had encountered one, only bad things seemed to have happened from it. William raised his mace, preparing to strike down the opponent.
The others joined the fray, Marvin throwing arcane spells left and right while Vasagroth sliced his blade at orcs unfortunate enough to get near. Doomwhisper launched multiple death coils at once, not even giving the orcs a chance to get near. William struck his mace downward, his attack quickly parried though.
"Pathetic human!" the orc said, raising its blade to swing. A holy shield formed around William, stopping the attack in place altogether. William swung his mace at the orc's head, smashing it in and killing him instantly. He spun around to see that Sandra had created the shield, smiling and winking at William. He blushed, but shook that off as he knew that they had to quickly dispose of the other orcs.
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"Ya have my money mon" a cold voice said from the shadows. The undead nodded, placing a sack of gold on a table and sliding it across.
"Good, pleasure doing business with ya" the voice said, reaching out from the darkness and taking the gold.
"I have one last task for you, assassin" the undead said, taking out another sack of gold.
"Kill the one known as William Black, my... sources, tell me he has left from Ironforge already on the path to Southshore. He threatens this organization of the cults if he ever comes near, he wields something.. beyond, imagination" the undead said, throwing the bag across the table.
"I don't need the details mon, all I need is the gold" the troll said, reaching across the table and pulling the sack in.
"Good" the undead hissed.
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Skreeran
Hmmm... Troll assassin... Where have I heard that before...
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Adamsm
Aye, the troll assassin does sound familiar heh.
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Dralas
Well, I do need a horde point of view for the story at this point.
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