A very brief glimpse into Jarrick’s past…
“Jarrick grasped the handle of the broken blade of his fallen Commander and raised it skyward, facing the unholy onslaught of undeath as it marched forward while the rest of his comrades fled.
Strong and proud, his voice echoed across the fields of battle as he rallied the troops before rushing headlong to meet his enemy.
“For the Kingdoms! For Azeroth!”
Those that ran turned their attention saw a leader standing before an army, and inspired by the courage which they had witnessed, turned back towards the enemy to meet them once more, thus turning the tide.”
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