The red stained dust of Hellfire blew softly as the double moons began to rise high into the sky. Walking through the encampment of Thrallmar was a band of horde heroes.
"Lok'tar Ogar, Friend." The obvious leader of the group, a strong, battle hardened orc spoke with a gruff voice.
A blond elf gives a humble bow, "Greetings, Kashtalekk. Long time, friend."
"Come to assist the Pilgrims in their journey?" Kash asks, patting the elf on the shoulder.
"That I am, and what of you? Surely your clan of warriors wouldn't all come to defend some wanderers." The elf pats his shoulder in return.
"Heard word that there had been attacks." Kash says, nodding to the undead and goblin waiting for him.
"Attacks?" The elf raised an inquisitive brow.
Before Kash could further explain a guard came running into the keep.
"They're here!" He calls as a ball of holy magic rushed behind him and knocked him to the ground.
The group pulls their swords from their sides as a large pandaren rushes forward and stabs the fallen guard in the back.
"Alliance dogs!" Kash snarls, "Go Axeblood! For honor!"
The goblin begins pressing a few buttons on his gauntlet then fire blasts from his boots to send him forward as he pulls his daggers.
"Never a dull day I see." The elf says, pulling out his shield as more alliance enter the keep.
The orc nods, "Of course, Ahlnis."
The undead begins conjuring balls of fire and ice, throwing them at a draenei priestess that steps in to cast a protective shield of light and arcane around the pandaren.
"Alliance will not lose to you!" The Draenei shouts towards them, sending out a ring of holy magic in all directions, causing cuts to appear on all those she saw as enemies.
Kash's eyes twitch and he charges, slicing at the priestess. The blade meets a shield of light that glimmered as it was struck. The priestess quickly pulls her staff and swings at the orc, causing him to jump back. She runs towards the gate as the pandaren rolls forward and trips the orc. The two alliance members rush out the gates with the Axeblood hot on their tail.
Kash shouts, "Onwards brothers! For the Horde!"
The priestess lets out a sharp whistle as an obsidian lion dives towards her and her comrade. The Panda jumps on the beasts back as she grabs its paws as it flies off.
"Damn it." An elf dressed in garbs of purple curses.
"We take this fight to Honor Hold." The undead suggests, summoning his bat.
The group call forth their mounts and make headway to Honor Hold...
Hidden up above, resting on the roof of the mage tower stood a blood elf female with a human male.
"You initiated war. Good. Now let's stir it up even more." The human male says, pulling an arrow from his quiver and shooting the undead's bat down.
The blood elf looks away, shaking her head, "I did what I needed." is all she can bear to say before stepping through a portal.
Back on the ground...
"Hurvis! Are you alright?" The light touched blood elf says as he runs over, quick to pull his shield and throw it at the on coming guards.
