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Eleven fighters survived the battle. We were few, but we were very subjective, and our redoubled force when we saw a ship docked at the port of Rut'theran, a ship carrying a shield and Gonfalone with the colors of the Draenei. That ship was headed to the Exodar, the Draenei capital in the world of Azeroth.
The Exodar, the starship of alien race known as Draenei, and crashed on Azuremyst Island, was the residence of the Prophet Velen, the leader of the Draenei on Earth. Atestaríamos to him our final blow before retreating back to Orgrimmar, where he would receive a hero's welcome.
The Exodar is a city with few inhabitants, and our raid was not too expensive, as are just guards. Easily reach the room where the Prophet Velen seemed to be waiting.
muttered some magic words to summon a shield of light. This managed to elude our attacks for a few minutes, took time to invoke some guards that we put him difficult. Due to the extra effort, our healers were left without power, and we had to continue the fight without being able to heal our wounds. Destroyed the guards and got to break through the shield of light.
then did something extraordinary Velen unexpected: he sat on the floor. Although we were all perplexed by the action, one of our warriors raised his massive Tauren ax, ready to fall on the prophet's head. If preparing a powerful spell, or if he tried to surrender, will never know, because the ax was terribly accurate Tauren and Draenei leader left completely disfigured.
discovered a young Draenei priest, hidden behind a pillar, looking terrified butchery. I made a sign to the novice to flee. Draenei lad was too young to ever having tasted the lips of a woman and, moreover, would serve to to spread the news that the merciless Horde Velen had ended, the prophet. The Alliance would fear us even more after a frightened novice exaggerate the history of our conquest, through the imagination out of proportion with the boys of his age.
filthy and bloodied, the powerful fighters of the Horde we headed towards the coast. Our witches had died, so we should make the journey back to the city of Orgrimmar horse without invocaciones.Reímos and joked all the way, happy and optimistic, fantasizing about the triumphant welcome we would receive in Orgrimmar for having avenged our leader Thrall. There was still alive one of the four leaders of the Alliance: the dwarf Magni Bronzebeard. However, we had done enough damage for the moment, and that would be another story.
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Em ... No, I think I prefer to resurrect it later. I prefer to let those thirty harpies keep picking my body instead of me.
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