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World of Warcraft: Darkest Before Dawn I: The Siege of Stormwind


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Mer'Khan eyed Travitor, and his eyes glimmered. "My master specifically requested both of you. There's no need for one without the other." The blood elf's voice echoed throughout the room, and you sit down on a chair by the door, shaken.

 

 

Lord Shadowbreaker sighed. "I could have guessed." The old paladin closed his eyes, and a white light surrounded him. "Light, aid me. Light, give this disciple of yours the power to inspire others. Light, heed my call. Light, answer my prayers!" Wilfred was covered in a shower of bright light, and he felt his very soul tingle with divine presence. Shadowbreaker nodded. "There. Go in peace, my son and equal."

 

 

The warlock nodded at Morthas. "You have potential, young one. I saw your battle against the Scourge. There's always room for improvement,however, as the darkness we draw from ever hungers." A dark cloud surrounded the warlock, who clasped Morthas' palms. The young warlock felt a surge of power rush through him, and he fell to his knees. The elder one nodded, and Morthas could spy a smile. "You will become an excellent warlock one day, Morthas. Now, your services are needed against the Scourge, but when this war is over, please return to me. I can teach you many things."

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"Thank you, Lord Shadowbreaker. Farawell, we shall meet again." Wilfred said as he nooded, stood up and bowed graciously. He walked out of the Cathedral, and mounted his horse which was right in front of the stairs leading to the great building. He rode off towards the inn, intending to replenish his supplies of wine and beer.

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