About 30 miles to the north of Sinuessa City, one could see a long streak of humans marching on the snowy landscape, heading further north. The group of rebels was currently making their way toward the massive mountain range on the horizon.
These rebels had lost half of their number because of the battle they had just gone through. In a matter of hours, a total of 40.000 men were killed, captured or simply separated from the main group during the chaos. This was certainly an astronomical loss for their cause.
Thrax, who was currently walking in the middle of the group, watched the myriad expressions on the people's faces with a heavy heart. Some of them showed expressions of hatred, some of apprehension and some of them were listless.
Whose coming?
I apologize for only 1 chapter today, I was finishing blood elf monarch privilege today. hope you appreciate the longer chapters though. hope to keep these lengths in the future.