The inn was already ablaze, with a wave of wild laughter coming from inside.
"No!" Thrall let out an angry roar, the old man was in danger.
"Don't go over there, there are too many enemies." Arthas wanted to hold Thrall back, but Thrall had already charged out.
Damn it! This idiot! Arthas sighed and followed him out.
Inside the inn, the Frost Troll Chieftain 'Frostbitetooth' and the Orc Brigand Lord 'Bloodrage Berserker' were dividing the looted goods.
Despite it being just an inn, the loot that burst forth was impressively abundant, not only a large amount of food and drinks, Gold Coins, materials, but even several dozens of 'Silver Scaled Breastplates' were found in the storeroom. Although they were the lowest tier of blue equipment, they were still blue equipment that added considerable value to the spoils.
Unexpectedly, the innkeeper also dropped a few professional Skill Books, truly one should never judge a person by their appearance.
