nostrils and he grinned, grateful again for Jaina’spresence, and hestill fought on. He glanced about, panting. Thus far he had lost not asingle man, andJaina, though pale with exertion, was unharmed.“Arthas!”Jaina’s voice, strong and clear, pierced through the din. Arthasdispatched the carcass thatwas attempting to decapitate him with ascythe and in the brief pause that aorded him glanced at her.She waspointing up ahead, preparatory re already glowing in her palms andlimning her ngers.“Look!”He... Continuar leyendo