"Leonidas has plenty of avatars, Orion. You don't need to worry about him," Arthas's message came through, direct and to the point. "Besides, once you get established in the Abyss, you should lay low. It's not a place you want to stir up. You start poking around, and you'll attract every nasty thing hiding in the woodwork. Just guard your own territory and build it up."
The advice was sound, and Orion knew it. He had barely set foot on the second layer and had already flushed out a mysterious, unknown demigod. Messing with someone else's slice of the pie was a good way to get stabbed with a steak knife.
"Which layer are you planning to settle on?" Arthas asked.
Leonidas wasn't the only one with a foothold in the Abyss. All the comrades in the Champions Alliance had one, scattered across different layers. They were strategic outposts, but also convenient sources for materials and resources unique to the Abyss.
