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Lor'themar Theron: In the Shadow of the Sun - Blizzard Entertainment

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<strong>In</strong> <strong>the</strong> <strong>Shadow</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> <strong>Sun</strong> – Sarah PineThat was <strong>the</strong> question <strong>Lor'<strong>the</strong>mar</strong> had been dreading. "I do not know that, ei<strong>the</strong>r. What ifshe does not?" He covered his face with his hands. "They were her rangers.""They were yours when you exiled <strong>the</strong>m," Halduron said quietly."Actually, <strong>the</strong>y were yours," <strong>Lor'<strong>the</strong>mar</strong> snapped back. He bristled a moment in fury, but<strong>the</strong>n his shoulders sagged. Renthar's words echoed ghostly in his head. You send us here to beignored, and <strong>the</strong>n dare to be shocked when we suffer?"I never wanted to see <strong>the</strong>m dead," <strong>Lor'<strong>the</strong>mar</strong> said at last, cringing to hear <strong>the</strong> plea in hisown voice, "but I could not afford to lead a nation divided…"A heavy hand on his shoulder made him lift his head."I know," Halduron said, placing a refilled glass in front <strong>of</strong> him. "Get a hold <strong>of</strong> yourself." Hisvoice was gruff, but not unkind. "We always knew it was a risk to trust <strong>the</strong> Forsaken. But who elseever <strong>of</strong>fered to fight for Quel'Thalas at all?"<strong>Lor'<strong>the</strong>mar</strong> lifted his glass. The afternoon sunlight shone through it and turned itscontents a rusty red, like <strong>the</strong> soils <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Plaguelands.* * *<strong>Lor'<strong>the</strong>mar</strong> tapped his fingers against his desk, dully recounting his notes from <strong>the</strong> variousmeetings with Aethas. He would have to give <strong>the</strong> archmage a definitive answer ei<strong>the</strong>r today ortomorrow. He pinched <strong>the</strong> bridge <strong>of</strong> his nose between his thumb and forefinger and glancedtoward <strong>the</strong> wine on <strong>the</strong> shelf. A knock on <strong>the</strong> door disturbed his thoughts."Yes?" he answered.The courier hastily bowed and addressed him."Lord <strong>Theron</strong>, your presence is requested in <strong>the</strong> hall."<strong>Lor'<strong>the</strong>mar</strong> frowned. Halduron and Rommath would have come <strong>the</strong>mselves, and Aethasprobably too, at this point."I am not available," he replied flatly."My lord," said <strong>the</strong> courier, "<strong>the</strong> Banshee Queen will not wait."<strong>Lor'<strong>the</strong>mar</strong> felt his heart sink into <strong>the</strong> pit <strong>of</strong> his stomach. He rose to his feet."No," he said quietly, "<strong>of</strong> course she will not. Show me to her."The courier turned on his heel, but not without one uneasy glance at <strong>the</strong> regent lord.17

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