Nazgrim, Thoras Trollbane, Sally Whitemane, and Darion Mograine — the Four Horsemen of the Lich King — travel to Icecrown in hopes of deciphering their lord's inscrutable plans… and thwart them if necessary.
"And it is evident that we are not prepared." What has changed? What force is it that now forces you to leave us on the sidelines?
"Sylvanas Windrunner."
Thoras Trollbane hesitated. "Windrunner?" The Lich King had been interested in her since the Fourth War began; He had told his Four Horsemen to pass on any rumors about his whereabouts, although he had strictly forbidden them to hunt him down themselves. However, Bolvar had also told the Riders that he had never shown more than contempt for the helmet.
-What's wrong with her?
"Your war has upset the balance between life and death." Death is in celebration, and the power of the helmet boils Said Bolvar. The Legion turned our world into an ossuary, and yet, at the time, it didn't feel like it at all.
Trollbane was still not sure what had upset Bolvar.
"It doesn't matter what Sylvanas tried to do: she failed."
Trollbane felt Bolvar's anger boil over, but he had the strange feeling that Bolvar was angry with himself above all.
"Do you see any indication that her believe you have failed?
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