Half an hour later—
On the dock of King's Harbor, the Northrend Expedition Fleet had already assembled and was about to set sail.
There were not only three warships from the Kingdom of Stormwind but also seven from Lordaeron and an exploration ship from Dalaran.
Everywhere there were peasants moving supplies and warriors lining up to board the ships.
The Adventurers gathered in groups on the dock, some chatting and joking around, some calling out to friends, some practicing their skills, while others planted their flags for duels, and from time to time, the cries of the defeated could be heard.
As Arthas walked by, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised; the scale of the fleet was even larger than he had anticipated.
By the time the two of them reached the end of the harbor, he finally understood why.
Varian was talking with a group of people around him.
