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I flew as fast as my feet could carry me, I eyed one warrior in particular, His armor a tattered and battle scared and his axe large, His eyes red with blood lust as he crashed upon human and night elf alike, cutting them down like saplings. As his axe came down on another novice footman, I intervened I swung hard arcing upward in an attempt to disarm the beast, the green skilled titan’s grip was strong. He roared in response and brought his axe down hard, getting caught in another soldier’s corpse. His axe was wedged in the back of the corpse, now was my chance. I dove shoulder first in to the orcs abdomen and pushed him away from his axe, Then swung my two hander hard into his side; slicing the young orc in half. Suddenly from my left a hefty spear jetted past my ear, I hardly had time to respond. I leaned right quickly, and deflected the spear with my silver gauntlet, only to whirl around and face the Savage troll that now challenged me. He wasted no time in slicing with his spear, with the spear head nearly inches away from my eyes. Finally in one of his spear thrusts I spotted an opening, I bobbed underneath the spear shaft as it shot towards me and thrust my sword clear through his stomach. The trolls yellow eyes rolled to the back of his head as he cried out in pain. “Fire! The skies rain fire move for shelter” I heard the High General shout. I turned to the skies and stared in terror as the sky opened and unholy green flame began to fall upon us. The soldiers, horde and alliance alike, scattered like rodents to find protection from the flames, And then…an eerie silence befell the battlegrounds….I looked to a member of my party who had take his position in a tree nearby as an archer. A night elf rogue by the name of Sansel. He gave me a puzzled glance and shrugged his shoulders. Then turned his head quickly as a loud surreal roar pierced the air, and echoed through out the entire sky. The Unholy cry sent shivers down my spine.
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