Blizzard just released a new short story about the current Four Horsemen and their views on the current Lich king.
https://worldofwarcraft.com/en-us/ne...-we-ride-forth
Full story here: https://worldofwarcraft.com/en-us/st.../we-ride-forthNazgrim, Thoras Trollbane, Sally Whitemane, and Darion Mograine—the Lich King’s Four Horsemen—travel to Icecrown, hoping to ascertain their master’s inscrutable plans, and put an end to them if necessary.
“And we are certainly unprepared. What has changed? What force now compels you to keep us at bay?”
“Sylvanas Windrunner.”
Thoras Trollbane hesitated. Windrunner? The Lich King had kept an interest in her since the Fourth War started, telling his Four Horsemen to report any rumor of her whereabouts but absolutely forbidding them to hunt her down themselves. But Bolvar had also told the Horsemen she had never shown anything but contempt toward the Helm. “What of her?”
“Her war has upended the balance between life and death. Death feasts, and the power of the Helm boils,” Bolvar said. “The Legion turned our world into a charnel house, yet I felt nothing of the sort then.”
Trollbane still wasn’t certain what had disturbed Bolvar. “Whatever Sylvanas tried to do, she failed.”
Trollbane felt Bolvar’s anger flaring white-hot, but he had the strange sense that Bolvar was angry at himself most of all. “Do you see any sign that she believes she’s failed?”
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I'm one page in and I already love it, especially this bit:
Basically giving the reason why they have no starting experience like before.The Lich King had greeted these new death knights with a simple charge: “Death’s power grows. Rise, and become my champions.”
Nazgrim had expected to spend years training them to wield their new power, but almost all of them were sent back to their old homelands, forced to find their own way in a world that would fear and despise them. Nazgrim couldn’t imagine sending fresh recruits to war without trying to teach them how to survive. One day, he overheard Mograine challenging Bolvar about it.
“Even Arthas trained his new slaves,” Mograine said.
“I am not Arthas,” Bolvar said. “They are not slaves.”
“Precisely,” Mograine said. “We are cursed. We suffer every day. And the only comfort we can find is to inflict death and pain on the living. Without Arthas’sstrict control,most would have run wild. Some of these souls will not last long out there, and they may hurt innocents before they fall.”
Bolvar’s answer was cold. “A necessary risk.”
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Another great moment.When Nazgrim descended to the lower floors of Acherus, he found Thoras Trollbane waiting for him. “Well met, my lord,” the orc said in a singsong, bending his knees in a mocking parody of that strange human gesture called curtsying.
“Zug-zug, general,” the human replied with a weary sigh, as if participating in their long-running joke out of obligation.