"Your Majesty, his name is Orion Stoneheart," Elanor began. "Unlike Balor Starveil from the Starveil Giant Clan, he hails from another giant tribe(clan) up north. He's quite adept with the trident. The ones he hurls can easily withstand my bolts, so he's clearly skilled at both ranged and melee combat.
In their duel for the giant throne, he showed off a large-scale spear technique. At first, it wasn't that powerful, but once those spears turned into tridents, their strength skyrocketed. On top of that, he's got a terrifying bloodline ability…"
Meanwhile, in the Northern Coalition's temporary camp, Orion was attending a war council. He, Jorik, Gareth, Ironhoof, Lokiviria, and Bluehide were once again gathered.
"Everyone, in at most three days, we'll reach the Blood Elves' City of Blessings," Jorik said, voice low and charged with excitement. "Our advance party has already clashed with the Blood Elves' scouts. I can smell the final battle coming."