If it’s good enough for Sylvanas, it’s good enough for me :^)
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Low standards lol, or I can make him a pirate, everyone love pirates.
I am the coven.
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One is good. Many are better. 
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Still the coolest group of DKs I know on either faction. Whether you’re Horde or Alliance, these folks are the go-to for getting a sturdy Ebon DK going.
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Best Plaguelands occupiers since…
Erm…
Err…
SINCE SOMETIME I FORGOT
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The biting wind howled at his back, engulfing him and carrying on into the abandoned mine before him. The fallen snow crunched under his boot as he delved deep beneath the earth. Tools, abandoned long ago littered the eery tunnels. Sometimes a corpse, mostly skeletal in nature, could be found clutching them. As he entered a large cavern, he came upon the remnants of a mining camp.
The Fallen Scarlet will betray you…
He turned, brandishing his runeblade, ready to eviscerate whatever lurked in the shadows. He found nothing, but his own lack of patience. He delved deeper, to the richer veins. The corpses became more sparse, few ventured this far down.
Your Brotherhood thinks you weak…
He peered around, not drawing his blade. There was no echo to these voices…they were inside his head. He pulled a pickaxe free from the confines of its dust ridden webbing and began hacking the blood of an Old God free from the stone. Chunk by chunk he carved into the wall, filling up a dainty wheelbarrow nearby. For this work, he would need Saronite, plenty of it.
You are a pawn of the Jailor…
The veins down here were untapped, granting more potent material. The whispers however bombarded the Death Knight.
Give in to your hunger…
He continued to carve and chip, his wheelbarrow was nearly toppling over from his yield. He threw the pickaxe into the dirt and conjured a Death Gate back to Acherus. The purple flames illuminated the Mine, reflecting off his dark plate.
You will die again, then you shall be mine.
He kicked his barrow of blood through the portal and quickly followed it, he had secured his prize.
A skeleton in armour was hunched over a forge, hammering a blade into shape. The creaking of the wheelbarrow distracted the Grand Siegesmith from his work. He turned around, empty eye sockets brimming with lichfire
"Cahn you have brought the Saronite as instructed, good."
He dug a gauntlet into the ore, tossing around a few chunks to gather some measure of depth to the pile
"Yes…there is more than enough Saronite for you here. I shall take the rest, for the Order."
"How long Corvus?"
Obadiah was blunt, as always.
“I am tasked with maintaining the runeforges, arming your brother’s with arms and armour and you expect to jump to the top of my stretched priorities?”
The skeleton waved his hand dismissively
"Begone! When it is finished I shall send an initiate to notify you."
His arms and armour would be reforged, from the Blood of an Old God. He had regained his rank, although he has not forgotten his humiliation at the hands of his brother Baer. With his new status, plate and reforged runeblade he would wash away his defeat with blood and bone…
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Tonight, the OUTRAGEOUS band of Sylvanas loyalists known as the Rotgarde and the Grim Gest DARED claim Death Breach and attack Brother Von Strahd ! Swiftly patched in Acherus, a call to arms was acted to gauge the enemy resistance.
Lacking numbers due to the pressing expiration of the call, the few Ebon Knights able to defend the Breach are quickly outnumbered and forced to retreat by the sheer overwhelming swarm of the sentient ghouls known as Forsaken. An agreement was brokered by a questionnable Lich but the Ebon Knights were left unsatisfied !
Their lands would not be stolen by OUTLAWS and INFERIOR MONGRELS !
The blood price will be paid ! Nobody can insult the Ebon Blade and claim its holdings as its own without punishment ! What is ours cannot be despoiled ! We have the power to take back what is rigthfully ours ! USE IT ! Slay those treacherous wretches one by one !
Rally yourselves, Knights of the Ebon Blade. We have BANSHEE BOOTLICKERS to carve down ! In the name of Mograine and Deathlord ! We are the only ones in this world we can count on ! If we show WEAKNESS to the world, they will pry on it and SLAY US ONE BY ONE ! We are to be a single bulwark against this foul onslaught ! For the Ebon Blade !
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In the name of the Deathlord!
… whatever their name might be.
They should remember that they are fates worse than death.
The Ebon Blade shall push them back from our lands, in the name of the Highlord!
Glory to the Ebon Blade!
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Last night saw Ravager Bay led a mission to the forsaken land of Ice and Snow, Northrend!
I won’t spill any details, but I have to say it was perhaps one of the best and most memorable events I have been involved in quite some time ! It offered plenty of freedom, consequences for your emotes, plenty of choice and opportunities at character development.
Getting that Death Knight Itch? Thinking about an Allied Race concept? This is the guild right here.
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So, when are we teaming up to crush the Forsaken?
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The enemy of my enemy is my friend.
Well, time to crush some Forsaken with my super-duper-friend, the Scarlet Crusader!
We totally won’t stab you in the back, by the way.
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Press x to doubt.
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You immediately know something’s wrong when Arindha calls you that.
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You notice me pushing over the Ebon Blade banners by the former Scourge camp
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Stop that.
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Passes you a like under the table
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How can we hope to compete with the Rotgoose?
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Screw the Rotgoose, let’s worry about the Grim Geese!
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