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“Damn!” aion gold aion power leveling Khadgar had clearly seen it as well, if his
increased cursing was any indication. “He's an ogre mage!”
“A what?”

“A wizard,” Khadgar snapped. “A bloody ogre wizard!”
“Ah.” Turalyon dispatched another foe and stared at
the monstrous ogre again, trying to understand this. The
largest, strongest creature he had ever seen, and it cast
magic? Wonderful. What would it take to kill such a
beast? He started to ask Khadgar this, and choked aion gold on his
words as the ogre mage suddenly reeled and fell forward,
the hair on the back of its head spiked straight mislinlei up by the
last of the rainfall. At first Turalyon thought it was
leaning down to do something to the bodies before it,
perhaps devour them with its twin mouths, but the
creature did not get up again. And then he realized that
what he had taken for hair was too solid for that. Those
were shafts, too big to be arrows. Spears! aion power leveling
“Yes!” Alleria cheered, raising her bow high in salute.
“My people have arrived!”

And she was right, Turalyon saw. From the forest
emerged row upon row of elves. These wore more armor
than Alleria and her rangers, and heavier gear, and
carried shields and spears as well. Clearly it had been
their weapons that had felled the ogre mage. Turalyon
had never been so happy to see anyone in his life.
The battle was over quickly. The elf leader aion gold kicked at
one of the bodies, which did not move, and nodded. He
had faced forest trolls before, though never here in
Quel'Thalas, and while they were talented forest hunters
compared to most races they were clumsy when matched
against an elf. Sylvanas had sent his patrol out, one of
many, with orders to flush out and kill any trolls they
could find. This was the second pack he had
encountered, and he wondered how many more still crashed aion power leveling through their forest.
He was opening his mouth to rally his men when a
slender figure burst into the clearing, golden hair
streaming behind her. His ears had picked up her
approach seconds before she arrived, and clearly she had placed speed over customary stealth.
“Halduron!” she called as she approached, slowing to a
stop a few feet from him. “Good! I have spoken with the
Alliance commander, and with Sylvanas as well. She
needs all our aion gold forces along the southwest edge of the
forest. That is where the Horde has gathered, and he cannot hold them for long.”

Halduron Brightwing nodded. “I shall inform
Lor'themar, for his band is near here as well,” he assured
her, “and we will come to the aid of your friends. Their
fight is now ours, and we will not allow them to fall
before these foul creatures.” He paused, studying her a
second. “Are you well, Alleria? You seem flushed.”



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