Icecrown Glaciar
19-07-2006, 03:25
Energy danced like fairy lights across the hull of the immense Capital Ship of the Scourge, Icecrown. The sheer scale of it, technology integrated into stone and ice, a giant floating glaciar, gleaming not only with freezing temperature but also with the almost magickal technological constructs that had been, bit by bit, forced into cohesive form.
At the centre, a light consumed itself in darkness and dancing ruinic patterns, sigils within sigils, fading and reforming. The Waters of the Sunwell had been replicated, powering the vessel, the Netherdrive fluctuating in quick bursts of energy.
"And you're sure?"
"Certain, my most magnificent Lord." Kel'thuzad bowed before the Frozen throne, before the glorious Lich King who was seated upon it.
"The Federation displays none of the signs, the ESUS even less, but their war, their foolish war threatens everything that we have strive to accomplish...What of the signs?"
"The signs are veiled, Great Lord."
"It matters not, the Legion poses no immediate threat, what does...Is this war."
"I shall dwell upon it my Lord. I believe I have made a breakthrough regarding the Well. We can replicate its power, its substance. Soon, we shall be able to create a more powerful, far more stable energy source. One that shall grant us near limitless power."
"You do well, my favored servant. Even now we strengthen, we stand proud against the ravages of time...And the Legion."
"What of the Orcs?"
"My former kin shall not be a problem, they hold us in esteem, so long as we cultivate their favor, they can aid us til our goals manifest. We must onder the war...Ponder our part in it. There is much darkness yet to come..."
At the centre, a light consumed itself in darkness and dancing ruinic patterns, sigils within sigils, fading and reforming. The Waters of the Sunwell had been replicated, powering the vessel, the Netherdrive fluctuating in quick bursts of energy.
"And you're sure?"
"Certain, my most magnificent Lord." Kel'thuzad bowed before the Frozen throne, before the glorious Lich King who was seated upon it.
"The Federation displays none of the signs, the ESUS even less, but their war, their foolish war threatens everything that we have strive to accomplish...What of the signs?"
"The signs are veiled, Great Lord."
"It matters not, the Legion poses no immediate threat, what does...Is this war."
"I shall dwell upon it my Lord. I believe I have made a breakthrough regarding the Well. We can replicate its power, its substance. Soon, we shall be able to create a more powerful, far more stable energy source. One that shall grant us near limitless power."
"You do well, my favored servant. Even now we strengthen, we stand proud against the ravages of time...And the Legion."
"What of the Orcs?"
"My former kin shall not be a problem, they hold us in esteem, so long as we cultivate their favor, they can aid us til our goals manifest. We must onder the war...Ponder our part in it. There is much darkness yet to come..."