Sry it took so long for this next chapter to come out but it here now yay!!!
Chapter 2
The vast army of filthy horde approach. War drums pounding with the rhythm of each stomping steps. I held my ground with a bow in hand ready to fire. Beside me our leaders stand The prophet Velen, High priestess Tyrandes, King Varian Wrynn, King Magni Bronzebeard and High Tinker Mekkatorque who seems too small for a threat to the Horde. Behind them are an army of our own. I can see twenty human guards with swords and shield held high. Behind them are a line of bows and guns held by elven archers and dwarven hunters. The intresting gnomes like their king are too short to look like a threat stood near the elves and dwarves with staves in hand and chanting unfamiliar words. My kind the Draeneis stood near each race some of them holding giant two-handed purple crystal hammers and standing next to the human guards, while others stood in the back holding smaller one-handed blue crystal hammers praying to the hand of Argus. The sound of horns ejected from the distance with it carries the scent of the filthy green skins along with traitors blood elves, death, voodoo and nature. The horde was finally visible and in front of them was the warchief himself Thrall. Behind him are the seven other leaders. Cairne Bloodhoof and his son Baine, The banshee queen Lady Sylvanas Windrunner with Varimathras right next to her. Vol¡¦jin and Lor'themar Theron next to him are his loyal council members Grand Magister Rommath and Halduron Brightwing.
"Ready your weapons men!¡¨ Wrynn demanded.
¡§Wait¡¨ The prophet calmly told us.
¡§What?¡¨ Wrynn questioned.
¡§They are not here to fight¡¨ The prophet answered as calmly as befor.
¡§I do not care for what intention they have for coming! These filthy green skin have no right to be in this land and I shall purge this land of them.¡¨ Wrynn replied angrily.
¡§Do not be a fool they are our only hope¡¨ The prophet told Wyrnn calmly but this time his tone was a bit angry itself.
¡§What are you talking about Velen?¡¨ Wrynn questioned
¡§Arthas¡K the lich king¡K has awakened.¡¨ The prophet answered with more anger. Horror struck our men¡¦s faces. I have heard the stories of Arthas, how he destroyed Strathlome went to Northrend and claimed Frostmourne. How he killed his father and his people and how he went back to Northrend and became the lich king by destroying the frozen throne. As my mind wanders through the stories of Arthas the Horde has made their way through the forests and infront of our army.
¡§Hail prophet I presume you know why we are here¡¨ Thrall spoke calmly with a slighty tone of desperation.
¡§Yes I do let us talk inside my sanctuary.¡¨ The prophet answered calmly
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¡§WE MUST MARCH TOGETHER!¡¨ Thrall shouted
¡§I WILL NEVER WORK WITH THE LIKES OF YOU!¡¨ Replied Wrynn angrily
¡§YOU WILL DIE!¡¨ Thrall answered with a desperate tone.
¡§I WILL SOONER DIE THEN TRUST YOU FILTHY ORCS!¡¨ Wrynn shouted