So, it would seem you're defending one of the many bunkers from Horde intrusion. Unfortunately, you were given the report that an attack was launched, so you don't expect much action at the time.
With you are a few night elven and human archer/riflewomen. There are also a few warriors and priests on standby, but the force isn't too substantial. None of you have any reason to believe you'll be attacked while the fight rages on elsewhere.
To try and cull your boredom, you walk out into the snow, keeping a grip on your warhammer as you patrol the area around the bunker. Noticing a faint glimmer, you give a wave to one of your friends atop of the bunker's archery posts.
You continue onward, awaiting something of interest to happen.
