Chapter 0 – Prologue – A host to be repaid
“That concludes my report, High King Anduin,” Genn Greymane announced and sat back into his seat on the wooden table that had hastily brought there a few days ago, and had since not moved an inch. Piles of documents were steadily added and just as little as the young king had and Genn threw his report on there in a dismissive fashion.
In the past, the exiled king Greymane would have been more orderly in his approach to documents, but since awakening to the Worgen curse he had grown more rash in many of his decision. The curse brought with it some blessings as well, despite his silver hair and beard he was full of vitality and vigour. Not just in his daily life or battle, something that his wife could attest to. She had needed…assistance in the bedroom to please her husband’s desires ever since then.
“We have no food to feed them, no room to house nor anything else they might desire,” High King Anduin answered what he had just heard. “Damn that banshee, her and her warmongering, honourless ways.”