The loss of theramore and the discovery of pandaria galvanized the alliance in a way that hasn’t been matched since the second war. As preparations for all-out war began, the leaders of each nation sent out a call to arms to their people in an effort to bolster their ranks. With patriotism running through the populace like a wild fire, recruits began pouring in from the outlying provinces of stormwind. With their homes now safe from the threat of bandits, orcs, and the dark. The young men of redridge, westfall and duskwood, Marched off to stromwind, and to war. The anger caused by the unprecedented destruction wrought on the alliance at the hands of the horde, drove these men and woman; drove them to want to fight, and to kill. Under the waning summer sun they left their families so that they could fight the darkness on distant battle fields, they thought their departure would secure their loved ones safety, they were wrong……
2 months ago:
Not a month after the soldiers left, the worst winter that any had seen fell upon the hapless citizenry. Snow, that usually only fell in a light dusting unnaturally hammered the country side all the way from Duskwood, to the gates of Stormwind herself, and everywhere in between. The relentless weather, brought with it natural and unnatural threats alike. Dire wolves and giant spiders flee from both the weather and the darkness of Duskwood encroaching upon the forest of elwyn and the mountains of red ridge; frost cripples the fertile fields of west fall whose farmers were in the process of harvest causing famine across the land and worgen whom haven’t been sighted around dark shire since the cataclysm have once again begun to stalk he townsfolk.
The intense weather caused people to loose communication with each other, forcing the people who live on the outskirts of town to fend for themselves. It is in this darkness that people begin to go missing. In the major towns missing poster begin to clutter the bulletin boards silently imploring would be adventurers to come to their aide. Few answer the call, even fewer are seen again. Those who do swear to seeing dark figures roaming in the dead of night. In the bleak daylight hours, all that is seen are strange tracks in the snow that are quickly covered by father winter.
Alone scared and frightened the civilians gather together hoping that numbers will protect them from the darkness. Having sent all but the city guard to war, stormwind is all but powerless to stem the tide of darkness sweeping across the provinces…….
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