Let's hope he came to port. [It was grumbled, maybe not audible over the wind and the engine as they swerved sharply around a zombie and a building corner.

The second part was a little more chilling - pardon the pun - and he felt his jaw lock a little. There was a really good chance she was right, and he was never big on the whole using someone as live bait thing either, but. Desperate times. And maybe Arthas would listen.]