World of Warcraft Community Magazine Issue 7 | Page 33
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“You did it, then? You’ve
when the deed is done and
the Prestors are dead, I get
gained an audience with
Southern Lordaeron from
the Usurper Queen?”
the Pass to Southshore. That
Forresten nodded. “It
seemed the charm placed
was the agreement.”
“Have a thought for
on my lute worked. I’m
someone other than yourself,
to see her tonight, after
Blackmoore,” growled Trollbane.
her husband retires.”
“There is more at stake here
The little knot of conspirators
than your wretched titles.”
had gathered cautiously in one
“My lords, please.”
of the King’s many stables. To
The voice rang out like a
allay any suspicions, they had
clarion, laden with old dignity
stained their clothes with wine,
and wisdom. The steely-haired
and scattered about empty
man raised his mask to reveal the
or broken amphorae, ready
warm, piercing eyes of Lord Tirion
at a moment’s notice to slur
Fordring. He turned to Forresten.
their speech and loll about the
floor like drunken fools. All of
them were wearing masks;
“You understand what
you must do then?”
Forresten nodded gravely,
their contact in the King’s staff
and produced a dagger from a
had seen to it that tonight’s
compartment within his lute.
feast was a masquerade to
Something sickly-smelling and
protect their anonymity.
oleaginous coated the blade.
“Of course it worked,” said
Khadgar, formerly of Dalaran.
“I do.”
“The Prestor family have held
“The charm was my own, and I
sway over the Seven Kingdoms
have an excellent success rate.”
too long. The damage they have
“That’s what you said about
done may be irreparable, but we
the concealment charm,
before Lord Perenolde
have a chance to end this tonight.”
“My men will be ready to strike
exploded,” came the gruff
once the deed is done,” came the
voice of Lord Danath
sibilant tones of the Southerner
Trollbane of Stromgarde.
known as Van Cleef. ‘The people
“Remember, gentlemen,
will rise up. We’ll take the fight
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