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[center][b]Day/Time:[/b] Day Three - Evening
[b]Location:[/b] Northrend-Valiance Keep, Borean Tundra
[b]Tagging:[/b] [@DracoLunaris][@ONL][@Holy Soldier][/center]
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As the group made their plans within the safety of the Alliance keep, the battle outside it waged fiercely. The Alliance's troops fought their hardest to push the undead Nerubians off the beach, but they could get reinforcements almost as fast as the new troops from the keep rushed out to meet them. On a cliff overlooking the entire scene, a man in a blood red robe watched the carnage after having watched the arrival of Darion Mograine and his help from Platform City. "It is just as the Lich King expected, lord Kel'Thuzad," he spoke to an orb he held in his hand, an undead skull wreathed in black and blue seeable inside it, "the leader of the Ebon Hold Knights went for help. Shall I have the Cultists within the keep attack them?" The lich shook his head.

[color=0FE7CD]"No, for now, focus on keeping the villagers busy. They'll soon venture their way into trouble without help from the Cult."[/color] The image vanished as the robed figure bowed.

"Yes, service to the Lich King is the only way forward!"

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