There was a knock on the door and Arthas was still half asleep as he opened the sliding door with a thud. He opened his eyes after squinting them several times. It was then, a man immediately spoke in front of him."Good morning Lord Bloodsworn! You are invited to the Halls of King Bernard III as he will make an important announcement. Be in your proper attire and go to his Halls in the sunset. Your presence is much awaited. Failing to attend will lead to grave punishments,"The king has announced, that the nobles should be gathered for important matters. As the messenger has said on Thurin's doorway. He was abruptly woken up by such noise on his door. A man with a backpack full of scrolls and a hat with a peacock's feather on the top; protruding on it."And that's it, I got to go! More messages are needed to be delivered," he said then went away hastily.And so, Arthas prepared for the grand meeting. With noble attire being dressed with, he was in a suit and black long pants. A nec

A ship was then prepared and then they went sailing toward the Dark lands. It was called none other than "Bloodsworn", their family name itself. Heading towards the dark lands where the Demons now have made their own. With several crews and workers with him from the kingdom. They will have to start anew with limited resources and manpower. The wind blew in their favor and their sailing went faster and smoother. The dark clouds were up above the vast continent and they felt a little bit troubled as they saw it. Arthas then can only worry about their future. What could await there in that forsaken place? The rain then made its way in their direction and they arrived wet in the rain. The storm brewed and it was getting worse by that time. They were huddled inside the lower decks and were wet. Thurin was inside his room and saw that they will arrive soon enough. Though the storm was still not stopping.Arthas then was watching his table that was laid with a map. A compass was settled

Arthas returned immediately to the base with only himself. The rest stood to watch on the castle and guarded the place. They have men in the castle in case the goblins will take over.Arthas then traveled back and his travel was not easy. Rain followed him wherever he goes and can only camp in a wet tent. The cold ran through his veins and couldn't help but shiver in the cold.The past base was now a fortress and Thurin can only be at ease. With many guards stationed on the wooden walls, his worries lessened. Without wasting time, he assembled a new army and instructed them to cut the trees to make a road for the supply chain of resources. The army can move inside the trees but not the carriages; carts as well. They were numbered 24 all in all with 4 builders in their ranks. It will be a great help for builders to construct several buildings and structures.They traveled without rest during the day and camped at night. With ample rations with them.They arrived at the castle and the

The dawn still has to arrive and Arthas then prepared for his journey. A lamp was carried by Arthas while they were on the docks. Arthas' plan to visit all the tribes has yet to begin. Luckily, there was a working boat and a boatman available for their journey. Or else Arthas would be on foot or a horse. The waters were also calm and steady. Making it a good shortcut to the citadels of all tribes.Roan sat on the boat and the boatman grabbed his paddle. "I am Cannie, your boatman. Pleased to meet you, young master!" he introduced."Just call me anything you want. Not a problem for me," Arthas said."But I prefer this wretched me to be formal. At least I, a peasant can be of use to you. It was an honor," he said."Nah, I am not well off as a Noble. I am not used to formalities," Arthas said in a sad voice."Oh really? Well, you can relate to us then! That's good news!" he said.It was then, that they started their journey towards the necromancer citadel. The boatman paddled the water

The wind brushed his skin and then he whipped the sword to remove the blood. Painting the ground with red. The surroundings were painted with blood and bodies littered with green-skinned goblins. Arthas then started to leave the place. But he stopped after realizing that he had poked the hornet's nest.Torot!!!Roar!!!The sound of horn and roar came from one direction, but what trembled Arthas was it then was followed by more roaring from all directions. His back, side, and front."Damn, I haven't thought that hobgoblins would act fast!"The Hobgoblins—The captains of the clan of goblins. Even the presence of a Hobgoblin champion that leads them was possibly on the move.It was then after that, The Hobgoblins then appeared from the forest and arrived at the clearing. Showing their faces as their teeth were shown as they smiled. They have taller heights and bulkier bodies. Even though that was the case, they still have the face of a goblin. Then inside their formation, appeared sli