Артас: Возвышение короля-лича

           Aren’tyoucurious?"

           Herfacewashardtoreadinthemoonlight,hereyesdarkpoolsofshadow."I—theykilledDerek.Myolderbrother."

           "OneofthemkilledVarian’sfather,too.They’vekilledalotofpeople,andthat’swhythey’reinthesecamps.It’sthebestplaceforthem.Alotofpeopledon’tlikethefactthatmyfatherisraisingtaxestopayforthecamps,but—comeonandjudgeforyourself.ImissedachancetogetagoodlookatDoomhammerwhenhewasintheUndercity.Idon’twanttomissachancetoseeonenow."

           Shewassilent,andatlasthesighed."Allright,I’lltakeyouback."

           "No,"shesaid,surprisinghim."Let’sgo."

           Quietlytheymadetheirdescent."Allright,"Arthaswhispered."Whenwewereuphereearlier,Imadenoteoftheirpatrols.Itdoesn’tlooklikethey’remuchdifferentatnight,exceptmaybeevenmoreinfrequent.Withtheorcsnothavingmuchspiritleftinthem,Iguesstheguardsthinkthatthechancesofescapearen’tthatlikely."Hesmiledatherreassuringly."Whichworksoutwellforus.Otherthanpatrols,someoneisalwaysstationedinthosetwowatchtowers.They’retheoneswehavetobemostcarefulof,buthopefullythey’llbelookingforanydisturbancetocomefromthefrontratherthanbehind,sincethecampbacksupagainstasheerwallface.Now,letthisfellowherecompletehiscircuit,andweshouldhaveampletimetogetclosetothatwallrightthereandtakeagoodlook.