World of Warcraft

The Carana Chronicles

Ark II

Ruler of the Frostmourne

Chapter VIII

Durotar

Carana's eyes slowly opened, and into view came an armor plated hand, he slowly raised his head, and an orcs face came into view. He realized he was being held up by two orc warriors, in front of a third orc. He recognized him, as the leader of the Horde, Thrall.

"Who are you?" Thrall asked Carana gruffly.

"My name is Carana." Carana answered, getting ready to cast a spell if needed. "What do you want?"

"We want your aid against the Lich King. What would you expect." Thrall answered.

"And why should I help you?" Carana asked.

Thrall grinned, "Ever heard of a bargaining chip?" He clapped his hands, and two more orcs brought out another man. He was thrown to the ground, and Thrall put his boot on the mans back. "This man claims to be the brother of a Carana. Is he not?"

Carana sighed, "Aimelina."

"Sorry brother." The man grunted.

"So, will you help?" Thrall asked again.

"Let me think." Replied Carana. There had to be a way out of this...

Just before Carana was about to answer, a guard came into the room, and bowed before Thrall.

"High Warchief sir, some human has gone about the city asking for a talk with this Carana. We tried to stop him, but he kills of the guards with proficiency we have only seen in one human."

Thrall sighed, "Is it that Death Knight again." Thrall turned to Carana, "Why don't we have a chat with him."