((copied from: http://forums.wow-europe.com/thread.html?topicId=12304320328&sid=1 - Vyp))

*Vargon and his trusted few looked upon Aldur`Thar with determind eyes "When we claim it, the argents will have a new base, stand tall soldiers and let your swords cleave us into history!" *The soldiers roared and bashed their shields for luck as they charged into the tower, thinking it would be an easy catch due to the constant purge the scourge had befallen the last months*

"What is thi-..?!" One of his men cryed out as a sinister strike at his neck severed his head, the death knights, cultists and mindless ones swarmed out around them, ensnaring them from the dark*

*vargon stared coldly upon the wretched hordes of scourge surrounding them, back to back with his men he raised his light imbueded sword high as he called out* "Men of the alliance, this is our hour, let them remember us and send them to the nether that awaits us all!" *The men roared with him as the scourge become enraged at his tone of voice and began their onslaught*

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After a few minutes the humans laid there, dismantled and wretched. The Cultists carried the biggest of them to a nearby altar, Vargon tossed his wedding ring at his second in command, Aldarian, and scribbled the name "Isabell" (wich is to be the name of his unborn daughter) in his own blood upon the altar as the cultists started chanting lowly around him. Aldarian crawled out of there, nearly bleeding to death to pass the message of Vargon`s demise to his wife, which he had heard so much of in the time spent with Vargon. The last he heard was the echoed sound of voices, humming and chanting the name "Nercaz" as a dim, purple glow surrounded the halls.

OOC: Vargon is dead and turning into scourge as we speak, Nercaz is his 'undead' name as the scourge seeks to use him in their own ranks, will the alliance come and purge him, or will the forsaken turn him into one of their own? ((Pssst Archnazg ;p ))

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(( reply by Archnazg))

A dark ranger clad in thin black leathers looks over the battle. She squints, interested.

"Idiots." she mutters. She then moves on to follow the cultists. After following she returns to her post, and delivers the little piece of news to her superior.

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Archnazg read over a letter sent to him. The letter asked him to take a force and claim someone who appeared to be a friend of a Sunreaver from falling into Scourge grasp. Whoever it was, was begging him. Archnazg suspected a trap, though looked up this incident. It appeared to be on file - witnessed by a dark ranger.

"Good. Fresh... ex-Alliance.. Wonderful... The eve of tomorrow, we shall claim him."

Darkly hooded figures around him nod in agreement.


((21:00 tomorrow. See you there. Any allies wishing to challenge our decision to claim him be there too :p ))