Артас: Возвышение короля-лича
Chapter 18
Thatwouldhavebeenahorrificenoughsight;theundead,theabominations,theflyingbatlikethings,thegrotesquespiderybeings—hundreds,bearingdownwithimplacabledetermination.Whatshedidnotexpecttoseewaswhattheyleftintheirwake.
Likeatrailleftbyaslug,likeafurrowleftbyaplow,thelandwheretheundeadfeethadtrodwasblackenedandbarren.Worse;Sylvanasrememberedtheburnedwoodstheorcshadleftbehind,knewthatnaturewouldeventuallyreclaimit.This—itwasahorribledarklineofdeath,asiftheunnaturalenergiesthatwereusedtopropelthecorpsesforwardwerekillingtheveryearthuponwhichtheyshambled.Poison,theywerepoison,itwasdarkmagicofthefoulestkind.
Andithadtobestopped.
Shehadpausedonlyaninstant,althoughtoheritfeltasthoughshehadbeenfrozeninplaceforalifetime."Hold!"shecried,hervoiceclearandstrongandpurposeful."Wewillmakeourstandhere."
Theywerepuzzledonlybriefly,thentheyunderstood.Quicklyshespokeinstructions,andtheyleapedtoobey.Manyofthempaused,shocked,astheycaughttheirfirststunnedglimpseofthegrievouswoundtothelandthathadsohorrifiedtheirranger-general,buttheyrecoveredquickly.Timeenoughtoworryabouthealingthebrutalizedearthlater.Fornow,theyhadtostopthatdreadfulscarfromspreading.
Thestenchprecededthearmy,butSylvanasandherrangersnowhadagrimfamiliaritywithit.
