Артас: Возвышение короля-лича

           Arthasknewthatdwarveswereusedtocoldclimatesandwereasolid,strongpeople,buthenotedthelooksofreliefandgratitudethatflittedacrossthebeardedfacesastheywerehandedbowlsofsteaminghotstew.Itwasdifficult,butArthasbithistongueagainstthequestionsthatwantedtocomepouringoutofhimuntilMuradinandhismenweretakencareof.HethenbeckonedMuradintojoinhimawaysawayfromthecenterofthecamp,nearwherehisownpersonaltentwassetup.

           "So,"hesaid,ashisformertrainerbeganshovelinghotfooddownwiththeregularityandseeminglyunstoppablequalityofawell-builtgnomishmachine,"whatwereyoudoinguphereanyway?"

           Muradinswallowedhisbiteoffoodandreachedforsomealetowashitdownwith."Well,lad,thisisn’tnecessarilysomethingtaebesharin’wi’everyone."

           Arthasnoddedhisunderstanding.Onlyafewofthemembersofthefleethe’dcommandeeredknewthewholestoryofwhytheywereinNorthrend."Iappreciateyourtrustingme,Muradin."

           Thedwarfclappedhimontheshoulder."Ye’vegrownuprightbonny,yehave,lad.Ifyecanfindyerwaytaethisforsakenland,ye’vearighttaeknowwhatmeandmemenaredoinghere.I’mlookingferalegend."Hiseyestwinkledashegulpedsomeale,wipedhismouthandcontinued."Mypeoplehavealwaysbeeninterestedinrareitems,yekentha’."

           "Indeed.