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Between cheers and roars, the soldiers ran into the square main city, killing anyone who stood in his way. For a complete victory, decided to head towards the main gate of Stormwind, where they used to meet the fighters of the Alliance of the highest level, to stop them in their own land ...
Big mistake.
Although swollen with pride and fierceness, we were weakened by the recent battle, and the human paladins stopped our attack. Some managed to flee and hide in the dense forest of Elwynn, but most perished.
Demoralized and exhausted, the rest decided it would be better to leave at the moment. However, instead of going back to Orgrimmar, we chose to travel to the elven city of Darnassus, on the island of Teldrassil. We killed the King Varian Wrynn, humans would soon send envoys to other cities of the Alliance for reinforcements. It was time to attack, before the Night Elves learned of the attack, bringing together enough soldiers to stand toe.
Luckily, we had witches in our ranks. Sorcerers have the ability to create dimensional doorways by which whole armies to move quickly. The sorcerer, preferably escorted, have to travel to the area to be transported to the rest, and we did. Three of our riders faster escorted to our witches to the port of Auberdine, on the northern tip of Kalimdor, a long journey through the lands of the Alliance. Once in port, the sorcerers began to call those who were still alive in our army.
When we were sufficient, seized a ship and headed to the island of Teldrassil, home of the Night Elves. We did not find much resistance on the road. It was relatively easy to claw their way to Tyrande Whisperwind, the High Priestess of Darnassus.
Tyrande
The battle was fierce. The elf ran the arc skill, and many fell trying to catch up. Even at close range, decimated its magic to our hosts.
However, it soon fell apart and got no power to cast more spells, so it was only a matter of time before falling. And fell. After more than ten thousand years, the light in her eyes was extinguished. Elves death cry for a long time.
[I] [II] [III]
today
Photo illustrate a famous song based on World of Warcraft. I am murloc!
Big mistake.
Although swollen with pride and fierceness, we were weakened by the recent battle, and the human paladins stopped our attack. Some managed to flee and hide in the dense forest of Elwynn, but most perished.
Demoralized and exhausted, the rest decided it would be better to leave at the moment. However, instead of going back to Orgrimmar, we chose to travel to the elven city of Darnassus, on the island of Teldrassil. We killed the King Varian Wrynn, humans would soon send envoys to other cities of the Alliance for reinforcements. It was time to attack, before the Night Elves learned of the attack, bringing together enough soldiers to stand toe.
Luckily, we had witches in our ranks. Sorcerers have the ability to create dimensional doorways by which whole armies to move quickly. The sorcerer, preferably escorted, have to travel to the area to be transported to the rest, and we did. Three of our riders faster escorted to our witches to the port of Auberdine, on the northern tip of Kalimdor, a long journey through the lands of the Alliance. Once in port, the sorcerers began to call those who were still alive in our army.
When we were sufficient, seized a ship and headed to the island of Teldrassil, home of the Night Elves. We did not find much resistance on the road. It was relatively easy to claw their way to Tyrande Whisperwind, the High Priestess of Darnassus.
Tyrande
The battle was fierce. The elf ran the arc skill, and many fell trying to catch up. Even at close range, decimated its magic to our hosts.
However, it soon fell apart and got no power to cast more spells, so it was only a matter of time before falling. And fell. After more than ten thousand years, the light in her eyes was extinguished. Elves death cry for a long time.
[I] [II] [III]
today Photo illustrate a famous song based on World of Warcraft. I am murloc!
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