Артас: Возвышение короля-лича
Chapter 2
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Hiswas"Invincible."
ArthaswanteddesperatelytorideInvincible,butthehorsemasterwarnedthattwoyearsoldwasatleastayeartooyoung."Two’sababy,"he’dsaid."They’restillgrowing;theirbonesarestillforming.Bepatient,YourHighness.Anotheryearisn’tthatlongtowaitforahorsethat’llserveyouwellfortwodecades."
Butitwasalongtimetowait.Toolong.Arthasglancedbackoverhisshoulderatthehorse,growingimpatientwiththeploddingcanterthatseemedthemostthatTrueheartcouldsummon.Incontrastwiththeelderlygelding,thetwo-year-oldmovedalmostasiffloating,withhardlyanyeffort.Hisearswereprickedforward,andhisnostrilsflaredashescentedthesmellsoftheglade.Hiseyeswerebrightandheseemedtobesaying,Comeon,Arthas....It’swhatIwasbornfor.
Surelyoneridecouldn’thurt.Justalittlecanter,andthenbacktothestablesasifnothinghadhappened.
HeslowedTruehearttoawalkandtiedthereinstoalow-slungtreebranch.InvinciblewhickeredasArthaswalkeduptohim.Theprincegrinnedatthevelvetysoftnessofthemuzzlebrushinghispalmashefedthehorseapieceofapple.Invinciblewasusedtohavingasaddle;itwaspartoftheslowandpatientbreakingprocess,togetthehorseaccustomedtohavingsomethingonitsback.Butanemptysaddlewasmuchdifferentfromalivehumanbeing.Still,he’dspentalotoftimewiththeanimal.
