[Authors Note: I do not own and I did not invent most of the names here]
[Authors Note: I hope you like the story. This is my first Warcraft fic and my first fic for years so
It may not be great. I would love if you guys posted reviews and I don't mind if you hate it and I
would greatly appreciate it if you gave me suggestions and "constructive criticism".]
[Authors Note: Oh Yeah, and it would be great if you could leave your "name" and e-mail with
the reviews because I want to mention my reviewers/fans at the end of ever chapter if I can.]
Prologue
*Yawn*
"Shhhhh" whispered an archer.
"Sorry" mumbled Leohart, a powerful, but lazy druid.
"Shut Up" whispered Lady Shadowmoon. The three companions lay hidden in the bush waiting to
ambush an undead sneak attack on Lady Shadowmoon's grove. "Listen" whispered Lady
Shadowmoon. The sounds of yelling, screaming, and sounds too horrible to describe floated
threw the air from far away.
"They're coming" whispered the archer. A small group of undead comprising of three
hunchbacked blood-covered ghouls, one large, stitched together filth-soaked abomination, and in
the rear a towering, muscular, eight foot dreadlord with massive wings stretching twelve feet
across. Suddenly the dreadlord stopped moving and soon after so did the other undead. The
massive dreadlord turned his head and looked exactly where the three friends were and stared for
thirty seconds until he continued walking. Lady Shadowmoon waved her hand and four archers
sprung out of the bush opposite them. Lady Shadowmoon and the other two jumped out from
their side. The dreadlord turned, saw the "feeble" resistance and laughed a very evil laugh. Lady
Shadowmoon made another signal with her hand to the archers and all seven warriors abruptly
started attacking the undead party. The dreadlord jumped into the air and landed right in front of
Lady Shadowmoon.
*Twang* the arrow was lodged straight into the dreadlord's eye. "Yo..u Fil...Filth..y Cuuu...r"
muttered the dreadlord with great difficulty then he fell over and lay motionless. A courageous
ghoul leapt out from behind the abomination and jumped onto an archer starting to gouge into her
face. A second archer whacked the ghoul with her bow but yet another ghoul jumped onto her.
Leohart transformed with a flash into a gargantuan bear and lumbered toward the abomination.
The abomination being anything but weak swung it's club at Leohart. *Dodge* Leo's head
moved out of the way and he swung a large paw at the undead thing. He slashed open it's midriff
and the intestines started pouring out. Another ghoul jumped at Leo from between the
Abomination's legs and landed on Leo's head. A flaming arrow knocked the ghoul straight off
and into a puddle of water. Lady Shadowmoon looked around the field to see a dead archer, two
archers bandaging a thirds leg, shoulder, head, and fingers, a shaken but all right druid, and a
perfectly ok archer, and a bunch of undead corpses. But one thing was missing. Dreadlord. The
massive dread lord was gone having left no tracks.
A burly elven warrior ran up with five rangers behind him. "Lady Shadowmoon" he said while he
took her hand and kissed it. "We heard fighting from an outpost so we came to lend assistance."
"Thank you even if it was of no use." replied Lady Shadowmoon.
"Wait until Cenarius II hears about this, surely he will reward you with some sort of prize"
**Back at the Village**
"Liev here tells me you and your troop fought off an attack force to the village." said Cenarius II
to Lady Shadowmoon.
"That is correct" replied the Lady.
"I think that is a courageous thing to do and I would like to reward you with something"
"And what is that?"
"By the power of Elune I designate you Priestess Shadowmoon" bellowed Cenarius II.
"Holy Shit" whispered Priestess Shadowmoon.
"Congratulations, Gilraen Shadowmoon." said Huor Galathil cheerfully.
"Huor, it's you!" cried Gilraen. Gilraen ran at Huor and gave him a bear hug. "Oh Huor, I'm so
happy you're back, for a while I thought you were gone for good" Gilraen grabbed Huor and
kissed him. They continued kissing for a while. " Oh Huor, I love you". They started kissing some
more.
"Woah ease off Gilraen, I thought you knew I'd be gone for a couple weeks." said Huor calmly.
"Hell NO!" shouted Gilraen and she sought to kiss him some more.
** Time Passes **
*Sound of Horn Bellowing*
Maeglin Arcamenel, the chief of guards was sprinting through the grove towards Huor and
Gilraen's tent. He rounded a corner and jumped inside. "Priestess Shadowmoon... Huor
Galathil...Get....To....The....Front...Line....Now..." he panted trying to catch his breath.
"Is..Anybody here..." he said. There was no response. "Hey! Hey! Wake up !" he shouted.
Maeglin walked around prodding beds and looking around but found no sign of life. "Oh shit,
they're not here" he thought out loud, then he resumed sprinting, back towards to front line to
inform the elders.
**At the front line**
"Cenarius...Gilraen.........Huor......not.......there....." panted Maeglin loudly.
"Then we'll have to fight without them" said Cenarius II.
"But they're....Too strong..." Maeglin said quickly, still panting from his long sprint. A warrior
swung his sword at a ghoul removing it's head but two other leapt into it's spot and started
clawing the warrior. He ducked and rolled under a leaping attack and impaled the second ghoul
from the side. A crypt fiend's head suddenly popped up from the ground in front of the warrior
and his body followed soon after. The warrior swiped at a leg and managed to chop it in half
before the other seven legs could get him. A massive pitch black horse standing three metres high
stood in the back of the fight with an extremely muscular "man" on it's back. The horse was in
heavy battle armour, as was the rider. Cenarius bellowed something in elvish and a bunch of trees
turned into treants and started attacking the undead from the sides. An archer, standing on a
Hunter's Hall shot an arrow into the raging army of the undead picking off another ghoul. Two
warrior friends stood back-to-back, circling slashing rings of enemies around them. A venturous
ghoul scuttled forwards but was just as fast slashed in two by one of the friends. Something flew
at them from the distance and a type of spine entered one of their thighs pushing poison into their
blood streams. He thought it was just a flesh wound so he kept on fighting. The poison rushed up
into his brain and his hair started falling out, his skin started getting tight on his bones, and his
skin turned grey. The second warrior noticed this, turned around, and gasped at shock. Then he
got a dagger between his ribs and into his heart. The battle started turning to the elfs side and
soon enough the undead called a retreat.
"Yeehaw" screamed Maeglin. Many elvish monks rushed out of hiding spots and started healing
the wounded. Maeglin was bleeding from over twenty different places and he soon lost
consciousness, making it easier for the monks to heal him. Cenarius told a group of fighters to go
looking for Gilraen and Huor and to bring them here.....
[Author's Note: Hope you like it so far.
[Author's Update Notice: Next chapter will be up in a couple of days]
[Authors Note: I hope you like the story. This is my first Warcraft fic and my first fic for years so
It may not be great. I would love if you guys posted reviews and I don't mind if you hate it and I
would greatly appreciate it if you gave me suggestions and "constructive criticism".]
[Authors Note: Oh Yeah, and it would be great if you could leave your "name" and e-mail with
the reviews because I want to mention my reviewers/fans at the end of ever chapter if I can.]
Prologue
*Yawn*
"Shhhhh" whispered an archer.
"Sorry" mumbled Leohart, a powerful, but lazy druid.
"Shut Up" whispered Lady Shadowmoon. The three companions lay hidden in the bush waiting to
ambush an undead sneak attack on Lady Shadowmoon's grove. "Listen" whispered Lady
Shadowmoon. The sounds of yelling, screaming, and sounds too horrible to describe floated
threw the air from far away.
"They're coming" whispered the archer. A small group of undead comprising of three
hunchbacked blood-covered ghouls, one large, stitched together filth-soaked abomination, and in
the rear a towering, muscular, eight foot dreadlord with massive wings stretching twelve feet
across. Suddenly the dreadlord stopped moving and soon after so did the other undead. The
massive dreadlord turned his head and looked exactly where the three friends were and stared for
thirty seconds until he continued walking. Lady Shadowmoon waved her hand and four archers
sprung out of the bush opposite them. Lady Shadowmoon and the other two jumped out from
their side. The dreadlord turned, saw the "feeble" resistance and laughed a very evil laugh. Lady
Shadowmoon made another signal with her hand to the archers and all seven warriors abruptly
started attacking the undead party. The dreadlord jumped into the air and landed right in front of
Lady Shadowmoon.
*Twang* the arrow was lodged straight into the dreadlord's eye. "Yo..u Fil...Filth..y Cuuu...r"
muttered the dreadlord with great difficulty then he fell over and lay motionless. A courageous
ghoul leapt out from behind the abomination and jumped onto an archer starting to gouge into her
face. A second archer whacked the ghoul with her bow but yet another ghoul jumped onto her.
Leohart transformed with a flash into a gargantuan bear and lumbered toward the abomination.
The abomination being anything but weak swung it's club at Leohart. *Dodge* Leo's head
moved out of the way and he swung a large paw at the undead thing. He slashed open it's midriff
and the intestines started pouring out. Another ghoul jumped at Leo from between the
Abomination's legs and landed on Leo's head. A flaming arrow knocked the ghoul straight off
and into a puddle of water. Lady Shadowmoon looked around the field to see a dead archer, two
archers bandaging a thirds leg, shoulder, head, and fingers, a shaken but all right druid, and a
perfectly ok archer, and a bunch of undead corpses. But one thing was missing. Dreadlord. The
massive dread lord was gone having left no tracks.
A burly elven warrior ran up with five rangers behind him. "Lady Shadowmoon" he said while he
took her hand and kissed it. "We heard fighting from an outpost so we came to lend assistance."
"Thank you even if it was of no use." replied Lady Shadowmoon.
"Wait until Cenarius II hears about this, surely he will reward you with some sort of prize"
**Back at the Village**
"Liev here tells me you and your troop fought off an attack force to the village." said Cenarius II
to Lady Shadowmoon.
"That is correct" replied the Lady.
"I think that is a courageous thing to do and I would like to reward you with something"
"And what is that?"
"By the power of Elune I designate you Priestess Shadowmoon" bellowed Cenarius II.
"Holy Shit" whispered Priestess Shadowmoon.
"Congratulations, Gilraen Shadowmoon." said Huor Galathil cheerfully.
"Huor, it's you!" cried Gilraen. Gilraen ran at Huor and gave him a bear hug. "Oh Huor, I'm so
happy you're back, for a while I thought you were gone for good" Gilraen grabbed Huor and
kissed him. They continued kissing for a while. " Oh Huor, I love you". They started kissing some
more.
"Woah ease off Gilraen, I thought you knew I'd be gone for a couple weeks." said Huor calmly.
"Hell NO!" shouted Gilraen and she sought to kiss him some more.
** Time Passes **
*Sound of Horn Bellowing*
Maeglin Arcamenel, the chief of guards was sprinting through the grove towards Huor and
Gilraen's tent. He rounded a corner and jumped inside. "Priestess Shadowmoon... Huor
Galathil...Get....To....The....Front...Line....Now..." he panted trying to catch his breath.
"Is..Anybody here..." he said. There was no response. "Hey! Hey! Wake up !" he shouted.
Maeglin walked around prodding beds and looking around but found no sign of life. "Oh shit,
they're not here" he thought out loud, then he resumed sprinting, back towards to front line to
inform the elders.
**At the front line**
"Cenarius...Gilraen.........Huor......not.......there....." panted Maeglin loudly.
"Then we'll have to fight without them" said Cenarius II.
"But they're....Too strong..." Maeglin said quickly, still panting from his long sprint. A warrior
swung his sword at a ghoul removing it's head but two other leapt into it's spot and started
clawing the warrior. He ducked and rolled under a leaping attack and impaled the second ghoul
from the side. A crypt fiend's head suddenly popped up from the ground in front of the warrior
and his body followed soon after. The warrior swiped at a leg and managed to chop it in half
before the other seven legs could get him. A massive pitch black horse standing three metres high
stood in the back of the fight with an extremely muscular "man" on it's back. The horse was in
heavy battle armour, as was the rider. Cenarius bellowed something in elvish and a bunch of trees
turned into treants and started attacking the undead from the sides. An archer, standing on a
Hunter's Hall shot an arrow into the raging army of the undead picking off another ghoul. Two
warrior friends stood back-to-back, circling slashing rings of enemies around them. A venturous
ghoul scuttled forwards but was just as fast slashed in two by one of the friends. Something flew
at them from the distance and a type of spine entered one of their thighs pushing poison into their
blood streams. He thought it was just a flesh wound so he kept on fighting. The poison rushed up
into his brain and his hair started falling out, his skin started getting tight on his bones, and his
skin turned grey. The second warrior noticed this, turned around, and gasped at shock. Then he
got a dagger between his ribs and into his heart. The battle started turning to the elfs side and
soon enough the undead called a retreat.
"Yeehaw" screamed Maeglin. Many elvish monks rushed out of hiding spots and started healing
the wounded. Maeglin was bleeding from over twenty different places and he soon lost
consciousness, making it easier for the monks to heal him. Cenarius told a group of fighters to go
looking for Gilraen and Huor and to bring them here.....
[Author's Note: Hope you like it so far.
[Author's Update Notice: Next chapter will be up in a couple of days]