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He is the greatest hero of the North of Azeroth.
He is the wielder of Silver Hand, the Fist of the Fallen Watcher.
He is the slayer of the Lich King.
His name was Arthas, the Battlelord of the Valarjar of Odyn.
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Rirdon's Pov
[We are almost there!]
I could hear the voice of the others from the Expedition on the airship, rousing me from my nap. Because if you want to reach Frosthold you need a Flying one.
[In around a few minutes. We will have arrived at Frosthold. The home of the Frostborn Dwarves.]
Rubbing my eyes, I stood up from and looked out of the carriage of the flying mount next to was my Bag.
Taking in the sight of the beautiful Frozen Plains and Mountains and just looking at the Stronghold of the Alliance, I saw my breath into the cold air and said softly into the Wind.
" I hope you can help me Grandfather Muradin...."
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Prince of Warriors
FanfictionBorn from the Battlord and the God-Queen of the Tideskorn. Half Human and Vrykul, raised in Northred with the help of the Dwarf King Muradin. No Lich King Arthas AU. Don't own pic
