Wrath of the Tidemaster
It was a foggy night in stormsong Valley, the horde had settled on the shores of seawatch Point. Rexxar and his companions were with them too.
As they were cast ashore some of the Orc peons loaded off the boasts the supplies, the warfang grunts were ready and eager to spill blood, some of the seawatch point guard’s were slaughtered and killed off.
Than a dense mist swept over them as they were all Startled
Than all that they heard was silence than enchanting melody was heard followed by a enchanting sirenatic voice.
Than a beautiful enchanting figure appeared from the mists as she looked at them with her enchanting bright eyes, she looked unworldly but beautiful
“Disgusting....” she muttered before she clutched the triton in her right hand as she casts a wave of sea water at them drowning half of the them before.
