Standing at the base of the wall, Vexis motioned toward the ground once more. Orion nodded. He had previously encountered another of Arthas's subordinates, the skeleton general Rumbold.
Like Rumbold, Vexis was absolutely loyal to Arthas. At the same time, they both harbored a subtle sense of pride in their hearts.
Orion nodded. Just thinking about five hundred thousand skeletal warriors slumbering beneath the city walls gave him an immediate sense of security.
"Lord Orion, this is a war zone, so there aren't many unnecessary buildings in Cryptopolis. Besides, we undead don't need any food. As for your own rations, you'll have to handle that yourselves."
"We've come prepared. No need to worry."
Seeing that Orion was ready, Vexis nodded, her impression of him improving slightly. At least it showed he hadn't come to Valkorath Realm to loaf around—he was here to fight.
"To our north, a little over 100 miles away, lies the front line of battle.
