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The Chronicles of Azeroth -Prologue- The Chronicles of Azeroth
In a world...where the magic, warriors, demons, wars, and adventures exist. Two forces: good and evil, fights on the planet Azeroth, were many events that defined the face of their existence: the War of the Ancients, first war, Battle of blackrock spire, Lich King, Archimonde, Kil 'jaeden and finally...Deathwing. Then, human beings of planet earth, know a fantastic adventure of a group of warriors who lived some of the events that have been mentioned
Kingdom of Alterac
Year six After the First War
Was the time of second war, where two factions fought for the control of Azeroth. First, the Alliance of Lordaeron: formed by humans, dwarves, gnomes. And high elves and orcish Horde, formed by orcs, ogres, trolls and goblins.
The air was thick in the green fields of the Altera
Chapter XVI - Westfall and the hunterWestfall
Year 30 after the first war
A land, where every day is like fall season. Not much rain, badge atmosphere, and the little chance of survival for the peasants in the west: Westfall
In a small farm, near in the end of the bridge, a peasant couple lives here: the Furlbrow. It was a quiet day, doing their duty to harvest wheat, corn, flour bags and place scarecrows in the crops. For days, they suffer from scarecrow thiefs...for the moment, who is responsible are unknown. On the other side of a hill
"Well -an impatient defias questions- these machines are ready?
A goblin engineer, adjust several timber controls ending connection of wires and split the controls between several defias
"yes -says the goblin- it's just a matter of using them with these controls...made from that scarecrows Furlbrow´s fools, a plain sailing!"
"Then -says another defias- let's start"
The white horse Blanchy senses something and euphorically, Verna try to calm him
Capitulo XVI - Westfall y la cazadoraWestfall
30 años después de la primera guerra
Una tierra, en donde todos los días es como otoño, no llueve mucho, todo color badge, y reina las pocas esperanzas de sobrevivir de parte de los campesinos: Westfall
En una pequeña granja, cerca de la entrada, vive una pareja de campesinos: los Furlbrow. Era un día tranquilo, cumpliendo con su deber de recolectar trigo, cocer los sacos de maíz y colocar espantapájaros en los cultivos. Durante dias, sufren robos de espantapajaros...por el momento no saben quienes son los responsables. Al otro lado de un cerro
"y bien -pregunta un impaciente defias- ¿están listas esas maquinas?
Un ingeniero goblin que poseía varios controles de madera los termina de ajustar unos cables y los reparte entre varios defias
"si jeje -dice el goblin- es solo cosa de usarlos con estos controles...hechos de espantapajaros, ¡son pan comido!"
"entonces -dice una defias- comenzamos"
El caballo blanco presiente algo y relincha euforicamente, Verna tra
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