As the Tainted Warriors marched towards Madeline, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath to calm her rapidly pounding heart. The odds were stacked firmly against them and Aaron had entrusted her with the most vital task. Her team mates were doing their best to hold their ground against the endless waves of skeletons, but it was proving to be an arduous challenge. They could kill as many undead as they wanted, but it wouldn’t matter in the least. As long as the Lich King was alive, he’d keep raising more new warriors.
In the midst of the chaotic pandemonium, Madeline stood like an island of peace. Her controlled breathing had steadied her heart and calmed her nerves. It was easy to accept defeat when faced with such insurmountable odds, but there was no option to quit the game or just
