"Winter is coming, and I endow you with this sword, named 'Hunger's Cold'. From now on, you shall be the Famine Knight, bringing barrenness and pain to my enemies.
Barbarian King Conan, I endow you with this sword, named Remains Blade. From now on, you shall be the War Knight, bringing blood and war to my enemies.
Genn Greymane, I endow you with this sword, named Apocalypse. From now on, you shall be the Death Knight, bringing death and terror to my enemies.
Kargath the Bladefist, I endow you with this sword, named Blade of Calamity. From now on, you shall be the Plague Knight, bringing scourge and plague to my enemies.
You shall be my blades, commanders of the Undead Army—The Four Horsemen of Apocalypse."
"Go, gather an army for me with the power I've bestowed upon you!"
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Meanwhile—Lordaeron's Royal Capital—King's Hall.
Gedwyn sat on the royal throne, idly listening to military reports from various national envoys and regional lords.
