There in the midist of a fight , madly slashing everywhere with his claws was a shapshifted druid , he was fighting like a mad animal , all the blood his claws awaited for was delivered to them. He sought revenge for his wife , he didn't care if he died , he would've joined her forever , he wanted revenge on the one called El Commandante , his real name was Grol' thuk. His eyes blazed like little coals turning bigger and bigger to a Magma river consuming everything on it's way. Magiczek who was 10 meters away healing the wounds of his fellow friends in the Blacksmith at the center of Arathi Basin heard a cry of pain and anguish , yes you guessed right it was Alathor , he was dead at the hands of a vicious Orc and a Tauren Shaman supported him after the wounds he's taken. Magiczek's eyes blazed with a green fire , he was becoming more and more accustomed to the Arcane Energies of his own spells. Livers of both the Tauren and the Orc were found at the end of the battle...
