| So there we were, half of us exhausted from battling a giant war machine deep in the heart of Kael'thas's territory. With many of our brethren returning to the confines of the inn, we turned our eye to the ruler of the ogres, the slayer of dragons.
We proceeded to accept strangers into our ragtag team, filling in the gaps as necessary. Things already looked bad on Maulgar with many deaths at the hands of Olm. Nothing prepared us for what was to come on the infamous Gruul.
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