lands Lordaeron. When you did, you were unsure wether to be skeptical or terrified. You doubtfully rejected the idea to leave your beloved homeland, and somewhat anxiously stayed. Unsure about making such an important, significant decision, destiny helped you decide. The capital city of Lordaeron, which is also called Lordaeron, fell to the fetid hands of the vile Undead Scourge. When you heard what happened to King Terenas, you felt extremely alarmed and terrorized. You hastily returned to your humble village to try to convince your family to leave. Alas, when you arrived there, you were greeted by abominable, almost fleshless creatures. Your village was plundered, and its' denizens, including your parents and siblings, were massacred mercilessly and reanimated as mindless servants of Undead Scourge, the devourer of their own life and land. Maddened by grief and agony, you desperatly fled to the south of Lordaeron. Many Undead creatures stood in your way, but your weapon, fueled by fury and hunger for revenge, easily cleaved their fleshless bones, despite your inexperience concerning the arts of combat. Finally, suffering from grievous wounds and major exhaustion, you arrived in Drandarm, a town near the coast. Amazingly, even Drandarm is haunted by partisans of the Undead Scourge. One day, until something is done, Drandarm will be devoured by the dark shadow as well. While Undead warriors roam freely across the blighted remains of your ruined homeland, a group of Bandits, intending to profit from the chaotic situation in Drandarm and strip every of its' inhabitants of its' wealth succeeded in plundering a small part of the town…
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