World of Warcraft Community Magazine Issue 7 | Page 33

World of Warcraft Community Magazine // 33 * * * “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 The GameOn Magazine