The plague has become worse! Whatever the foul and twisted Lich King has done has increase the effectiveness of the plague ten fold. People who would once lie in anguish and pain for days now take hours to expire and become the twisted undead. Rumors spread of particularly horrific figures beginning to populate areas that have been home to the undead possibly a ploy by the Lich King to take control of these random hives. The Agent Dawn struggles with a increased assualt from the Necropoli. Things are almost at the breaking point but there may be hope. There are whispers that Tirion Fordring is on the move...

We we're not ready... The floating Necropoli have returned as they had two years ago when Kel'Thuzad brought the dreaded fortress Naxxramas to the shores of Azeroth. They assault areas seemingly at random and have forced the Argent Dawn to pull back their forces in order to combat the onslaught. Without their aid we are forced to combat the growing threat from within ourselves. Things are begining to look grim...

The plague has returned! Events are playing out almost exactly as the before the last war but this time we will not be fooled so easily. The Argent Dawn's forces are keeping the victims in check as they fall to the plague and cure those who are not too far gone. We stand resolute against the Scourge, this time we are ready...

Dark figures roam the streets and pungent odors hang in the air. Strange sounds in the night. The Argent Dawn's agents have been seen in almost every city and town in both worlds. Strange insects are seen skittering through those same cities and people are begining to fall ill...

All is not well in the world. Strange crates have begun appearing in our ports and people are falling ill. Whispers in dark places speak of the last great war and how the sickness began...