Артас: Возвышение короля-лича
Chapter 22
liketheoneyougaveme?"Hermirthfadedasquicklyasithadcome,andhereyesflashedred.Shecontinuedherapproachuntilshewasonlyanarm’slengthaway.Invinciblepranceduncertainlyatherproximity,andArthas’sheartlurchedashealmostslippedoff.
"Ohno.Youhavetaughtmewell,ArthasMenethil.Youtaughtmeaboutthefollyofshowingmercytomyenemies,andthedelightofexactingtormentfromthem.Andso,mytutor,I’llshowyouhowwellIlearnedthoselessons.You’regoingtosufferasIdid.Thankstomyarrow,youcan’tevenrun."
Arthas’seyesseemedtobetheonlythingthatcouldmove,andhewatchedhelplesslyassheliftedthedagger."Givemyregardstohell,yousonofabitch."
No.Notthisway—notparalyzedandhelpless...Jaina...
Sylvanassuddenlystaggeredback,thepalehandthatclutchedthedaggertwistingandopening.Thelookonherfacewasutterastonishment.Aheartbeatlater,thelittleshadethathadcometoArthas’saidearliermaterialized,smilinghappilyatthethoughtthatshehadhelpedtosaveherking.Happytoserve.
"Back,youmindlessones!Youshallnotfalltoday,myking!"
Kel’Thuzad!Hehadcomeashehadpromised,findingArthasallthewayoutherewherethetraitorousbansheehadluredhim.Andhehadnotcomealone.Welloveradozenundeadwerewithhim,andtheynowlaunchedthemselvesatSylvanasandherbanshees.
