Артас: Возвышение короля-лича

           MuradinwasspeakingandArthasjerkedhisattentionbacktohim."WecameheretaerecoverFrostmourne,butthecloserwecometaedoin’so,themoreundeadweencounter.AndI’mtoooldtaethinkthatmerecoincidence."

           Arthassmiledsoftly.SoMuradin,too,didnotbelieveincoincidence.Thecertaintyinsidehisgutgrew."YouthinkMal’Ganisdoesn’twantustofindit,"Arthasmurmured.

           "Iwouldnathinkthathe’dbehappytaeseeyechargingathimwi’thatkindo’weaponinyerfist,that’strueenough."

           "Itsoundslikewecanhelpeachother,then,"Arthassaid."We’llhelpyouandyourLeaguefindFrostmourne,andyoucanhelpusagainstMal’Ganis."

           "Asoundplan,"Muradinagreed,thesmokewrithingupabouthiminfragrantblue-blackplumes."Arthas,melad...anymoreo’thataleavailable?"

           Thedayspassed.MuradinandArthascomparednotes.Theyhadadoublequestnow—Mal’Ganisandtheruneblade.Eventuallytheydecidedthatthewisestcourseofactionwouldbetopressinwardandsendthefleetnorthward,toestablishanewcampthere.Theyfoundthemselvesfightingnotonlyundead,butfamishedandviciouspacksofwolves,strangebeingsthatseemedtobepartwolverineandparthuman,andaraceoftrollsthatseemedasathomehereinthefrigidnorthastheircousinsdidinthesteamyjunglesofStranglethorn.