Will
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"From where the snow covered our fallen brethren."
Together with her guild Ellorah had been sent off to northrend in search of a missing Alliance caravan. The group consisted of over fourty members, including Ellorah and her older brother Arthuun.
After around a week of traveling and asking around they picked up the caravan's tracks, setting their sights on the Storm peaks. Without much resistance they traveled, the only thing holding them back being the constant snow storms and cold winds.
Days went past as they traveled, at long last reaching the location of the lost caravan, only to find the dead alliance soldiers and empty wagons. The guild leaders set up camp nearby, rotating the guard every now and then as the night went by.
This is where it happened. Near 2 a.m. the camp was overrun, trolls hitting the group from nearly every direction, their forms blending perfectly into the snow storm as they cut down confused guild members one by one.
Fighting for nearly two hours only seven were left standing, wounded, exhausted and on the verge of giving up as a large shade appeared from the dark. A troll, standing much taller then most his kin while wearing a glowing blade radiating a dim white light.
The fight continued, trolls falling down one by one while forcing the remaining guild members to move back until stopped in their tracks by endless depth of a cliff. On the edge of collapsing they fought on, slowly losing the last remaining members of the group until only three were left to fight. Ellorah, Arthuun and Theodius, one of the guilds leading officers.
What felt like weeks time past, the attacks seeming to have stopped for the time being. Sinking to their knees the trio tended to their wounds and when daylight broke the horizon the large blade wielding foe charged, cutting open Theodius with his blade before slamming his body against the rock wall, leaving him either dead or unconscious. Mere seconds before impaling the exhausted Ellorah, Arthuun charged in, pushing himself down the cliff side, taking the large foe with him. Not a sound being heard as their broken bodies collapsed on the rocks and ice below.
