We knew da Alliance would try agin aftah sniffin’ out dat we knew dey wuz comin’ two weeks ago. Fortunate-like, our storage urn o’ Livin’ Flames wuz in Wintahgrasp. Enuff Horde troops der owe me dat ah al’ays know wut be happenin’ der. So when Scout Orgrar called in on da hearth, we rallied two fists dat wuz standin’ ba an’ took da firs’ Zeppelin ta da Tundra.
We arrived at da towah as we ‘eard da Alliance incomin’ on gryphons. Dey seemed a bit skittish, spent a while scoutin’ out our position. Den dey engaged. We fought at da base o’ da towah. Took a while ta get der mendahs isolated, an’ whenevah we took one down, anotha would return ta da battle short-like. Wuz aboot a quarter hour passed befo’ der strike team withdrew ta regroup.
Dey came again wit’in a few minutes; dis time der assault broke our lines. Even wit’ a nearby spirit healah, we wuzna’ able ta return quickly enuff ta break der momentum. As da last o’ our forces fell, da Praetorians an’ der allies stormed da cache.
Ashenfury, Kylok, Arrothien, Aureliya, Daviani, Guduk, Kailei, Sikta an’ Knithawk at da end composed da defense corp. Tho we fell in da end, da Grim acknowledges dose who fought ta fulfill da Mandate dat day.
End report,
Wordbearer Leyu’jin
