In his desperation, Grommash Hellscream's adjutant could not think of a suitable course of action. He could only pick three Orc Wolf Riders who still looked relatively energetic and send them racing back to report the situation at Stonard to the main force behind them. As for what the remaining men should do next, he had no idea.
While Grommash Hellscream's adjutant was at his wits' end, Alleria and Vereesa stood on high ground in Stonard, smiling as they watched the three hundred Orc Wolf Riders outside the camp gates.
"Eldest Sister, are we going down to fight?" Vereesa asked.
"No hurry. Let's wait a little and see what they do first. They should be far more anxious than we are!" Alleria said with a faint smile, utterly calm and composed. "If they haven't moved in fifteen minutes, we'll form up and attack, crushing them with overwhelming force!"
With that, Alleria casually picked up her longbow, nocked an arrow, and loosed it using the stance for Normal Shot.
Having absorbed the dragon king's essence within the Dragon Soul, Alleria had long since become a Ranger-General at the pinnacle of the Legendary rank. Although she had only casually used Normal Shot, the arrow's force was still unstoppable.
The arrow flew straight toward the face of Grommash Hellscream's adjutant with tremendous force, covering a distance far beyond an ordinary archer's range. The adjutant jolted in fright, tilting his head aside while swinging his blade to knock the arrow away. The impact left his arm numb.
The adjutant's face went pale in an instant, partly from shock, but mostly from fear. At this distance, he should have been safely out of range by normal battlefield standards. Yet this ordinary arrow had not only reached him, but still carried such tremendous force. Had his