First Battle

Just when Lothar was leading the army towards the Redridge Mountains, far away in the Frostwolf Clan camp of Frostfire Ridge, a life was born.

Durotan looked at his new-born child and smiled happily.

But after laughing for a while, his expression changed and his brows frowned tightly.

His wife Draka saw him frowning and asked nervously, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with our child?"

"His skin is green." Durotan whispered.

Draka raised his arm, looked at his green skin, and was stunned for a moment before he understood what Durotan meant...