I've finished all three updates for today. I'll upload them and go to bed. I'm so sleepy. A quick word about tomorrow's update schedule: the updates will be very late. It's Friday again, which means it's time for the recommendation slots to come out. I don't plan to turn on my computer until the afternoon.
Please bear with me.
Zangarmarsh was hardly a land of plenty. Waterways were everywhere, and swamps covered the region, making it utterly unsuitable for farming. Any people capable of surviving here certainly could not be a race like humans, who relied primarily on agriculture.
Still, Zangarmarsh had its own advantages. It had unique local resources.
Zangarmarsh originally had five great lakes. Though it could not be called rich or abundant, it was an ecological region brimming with life. Many strange creatures inhabited its beautiful lakeshores, surrounded by forests of enormous glowing mushrooms. Compared with neighboring Hellfire Peninsula, Zangarmarsh still retained much of its original character.
Especially given its proximity to Hellfire Peninsula, it was not a place that could easily be ignored. Both the Alliance and the Horde had taken action here.
The Alliance headed west, while the Horde naturally went east.
Although there were conflicts between the Horde and the Alliance, both sides exercised restraint.
Having only just arrived in Outland, neither side had truly established a foothold, so naturally, neither would provoke a major conflict. In particular, Thrall, the Horde's Warchief, was a peace-loving man. Under his leadership, the Horde was a collection of contradictions.
The Horde consisted entirely of various nonhuman races, or rather, humanoids.
That was how Rex described the Horde. Orcs and Tauren, for instance, all had roughly human forms, but the resemblance broke down when it came to the details.
The Alliance was different. Whether Gnomes or Dwarves, they