...Lor'themar had nothing to say.
What did they mean, it didn't sound like a regular army? It wasn't even close! This was the language of bandits and highwaymen. What regular army would talk like that?
"Uh...the City Lord of Quel'Danil wrote this!" Lor'themar said.
He felt that he couldn't take the blame for sounding like a bandit, nor could he let his superior take it. That left the City Lord of Quel'Danil as the most suitable person to blame.
"Hahaha... Bloodhawk City Lord is hilarious. Once I retire, I'm going to Quel'Danil to enlist!" a ranger called out.
"Exactly! I'll go with you!" another ranger said with a laugh.
"Count me in! If I retire a little later, remember to save me a spot!" another ranger shouted.
"Hahaha! Let's all go together!" several rangers chimed in.
...Lor'themar stared blankly at the rangers. He simply couldn't understand why so many people were willing to follow a noble who had absolutely none of a noble's bearing.
Stranger still, many of those willing to follow him were soldiers on active duty. They wanted to go but couldn't until they retired. Yet few of those who had already retired seemed to have gone. Most of Bloodhawk City Lord's first contingent of personal guards had returned to Quel'Thalas, which proved the point. Lor'themar had now heard that he had just formed another city lord's guard unit, but when Lor'themar left, he hadn't heard that its ranks were full yet!
"Sir, did Bloodhawk City Lord come up with these tactics too? I remember he put up signs when we attacked Zeb'Sora and the Vilebranch Trolls in the Hinterlands!" some rangers asked.
The use of battle pets and the methods of combat had long since been recorded in Memory Crystals. Those two battles had already become preliminary