Артас: Возвышение короля-лича
Chapter 3
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Arthasshookhishead."No,let’scontinue.WecancampovernightintheHillsbradarea.ThatwillgetLadyJainatoDalaranbymid-morningtomorrow."Heturnedtosmileather.
Shesmiledback,thoughhecaughtahintofdisappointmentinhereyes.
"Areyousure,sir?We’veplannedonacceptingthehospitalityofthelocals,notsubjectingtheladytosleepingoutintheopen."
"It’sfine,Kayvan,"Jainaspokeup."I’mnotafragilelittlefigurine."
Arthas’ssmilewidenedintoagrin.
Hehopedshe’dfeelthatwayinafewhours.
Whiletheservantssetupcamp,ArthasandJainawentexploring.Theyscrambledupahillthatgavethemanunparalleledview.Tothewest,theycouldseethelittlefarmingcommunityofAmbermillandeventhedistantspiresofBaronSilverlaine’skeep.Totheeast,theycouldalmostmakeoutDalaranitself,andmoreclearly,theinternmentcamptoitssouth.SincetheendoftheSecondWar,theorcshadbeenroundedupandplacedintothesecamps.Itwasmoremercifulthansimplyslaughteringthemonsight,TerenashadexplainedtoArthas.Andbesides,theorcsseemedtobesufferingfromastrangemalaise.Mostofthetimewhenhumansstumbleduponthem,orhuntedthem,theyfoughtonlyhalfheartedlyandwentintointernmentpeacefully.Therewereseveralcampsjustlikethisone.
Theyhadarusticmealofroastedrabbitonaspitandretiredshortlyafterdark.
