Chapter 7: Gargoyles We re-enter our beloved city of stratholme, burning in all its brightness, and we see our fearsome foursome wandering the streets. A gargoyle passes by with a horrific shriek, and the four stare at the stony winged creature. Jeff: Ever wonder where those things came from? Tony: Didn't they say Northrend or something? Alex: Yeah, Northrend. Wierd... never been there. So I couldn't tell you for sure. Jeff: Yeah, but see, we're all dead somethings. These things... well... hell, I don't know what they are. Tony: Hmm... point. Something the Lich King enslaved, like the Nerubians? Alex: Could be. Though they seem really animalistic... wait, what about that herald guy, in the Scholomance? Jeff: Yeah, see, thats what I was thinking too! Is he a gargoyle or a dead guy?