Battle at Hillsbrad
Licidion - November 6, 2005
*opening his book, blank once again, Licidion sits with a pipe in
his mouth, inhaling the smoke which puffs out the holes in his
tabard. Pulling the pipe from his mouth, he grins, which is hard
for an undead without lips.*
Hello once again kids. It's time for another stor-y. *he said
whimsically, as he flips a page in the empty book* Today, we talk
about the adventures in Hillsbrad, and how pathetic the alliance
truely is.
We start in the Hillsbrad Fields - a popular topic about Alliance
tactics. The alliance moves into these fields, where the friendly
farmers gladly welcome their helping hands in stopping us horde
from deminishing their forces, and thus their food supply. A
viable tactic for the horde, a very sinister one for the
alliance.
I was travelling through hillsbrad, when several horde called for
assistance. I made my way to the fields upon the road, and I
found myself surrounded by about seven alliance. They all thought
they had an easy kill of me, but I proved it different.
I started by taking out their hunters. The hunters, while weak,
provide an innert sense to see those who are stealthed. A quick
jab of my dagger from the shadows took down the first, while a
leap and a jab through the eye of the second took him down right
quick. I then proceeded to the druid, taking out a major healing
force. I took out a mage, and was soon working down a paladin.
However, a third hunter was taking his time pegging me with
arrows, which didn't hurt much, as I left the paladin in a dazed
state, and finished off the final hunter. I then made my way to
the paladin once more, who was tougher to kill than the rest, but
still fell easy to my blade.