The Grim forces march on. The Mogu’shan vaults are purged, and we step bravely into the very Heart of Fear itself. The Mantid Queen and her forces will fall before our onslaught.
The Will of the Emperor defeated, and the riches of the Vaults are the Grim’s for the taking:
The core chamber of the vaults is protected by stone soldiers who have been motionless for centuries. They are row upon row of warriors, statues armed for a battle that never began. What treasures do they guard? And what is their tie to the titanic power buried with them here in the shadows?
With the Vaults behind us, our armies stormed the Heart of Fear. We could hear the rallying cry of the Imperial Vizier, Zor’lok, calling on their troops to continue to come at us, wave upon wave. They perished by the dozen at our hands.
Zor’lok shrieks his proclamations so they’re heard throughout the sprawling mantid palace. He is the Voice of the Empress, and his words alone inspire the insectoid race’s warriors to give their lives without question. Unwaveringly loyal, Zor’lok will stop at nothing to defend his beloved matriarch, regardless of the corruption within her.
We pressed on into the recesses of the Mantid seat of power, and while the calls of the Imperial Vizier had been quieted, the minions of the Mantid Queen continued to press us. Our next foe, Blade Lord Ta’yak, was confident in his ability to prevent us from reaching his Queen. We tore through his trainees, and then faced this so call master of blades. The Grim’s weapons proved to be the stronger, and the Blade Lord lie dead at our feet.
Ta’yak is known for his patience and intelligence. In battle, he is a master at discovering his opponent’s weaknesses and awaiting the perfect opportunity to strike. Ta’yak’s skill with a blade is unmatched, and he cherishes imparting his martial knowledge on young mantid warriors.
We took this time to rest our weary bodies and minds, and will best the remainder of the Queens forces, and the Queen herself, soon enough.
