Getting a Pair of Artifacts as Weapons

Golden rays of sunlight cut through the sky, catching the thick haze of dust that still hovered over the massive crater.

Titus walked with fast steps toward the side of the crater, his blue eyes looking down, trying to see through the cloud of dust.

His eyes slightly widened, and his face turned serious the moment he saw the man fully clad in metallic armor sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the crater.

He immediately bowed his head, showing a level of respect he hadn't shown to any Witch he had encountered so far.

"Sir Arthas."

It was his first time seeing the man in his long life, but only one look was enough to recognize his dark armor, his long black hair falling like a cape down his back, and those sharp, intimidating features on his face.

If the Witch of the Rime-Blight was kind of like an idol among the Witches, then Arthas was the kind of godlike legendary figure among the Shadows.

A Shadow serving one of the Grand Witches.