"Send a letter to Prince Kael'thas," he said, "tell him that if he still wishes to reclaim his Royal City, he must come and swear fealty to me at once."
The Allied Forces of the Alliance countries had already assembled, a formidable army of four hundred thousand, stationed at the border fortress of Stratholme near Quel'Thalas, ready to march at any moment. If one also counted the Elf army that Prince Kael'thas could muster, the total force would reach five hundred thousand.
Moreover, they could call upon additional troops at any time, certainly capable of retaking Silvermoon City.
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Silvermoon City has fallen?
Mo Fei, who was catching thieves in Dragonbane Castle, was somewhat surprised. A city breached in a day, soldiers not seen in three; the Horde was quite strong indeed.
Speaking of which, Gedwyn should be about to dispatch his troops once more. Should he go and grab some experience, rub some plot point this time?
"Lord Aidan, Lord Angus is here."
"Let him in."