Aishen should have liked Northrend. While the land had been tainted by the Scourge, much of it was still a vast wilderness that had remained unaffected not only by the hands of the Undead legions, but by civilization as a whole. Its vast open spaces, its dense forests, its hills and valleys all spoke of an untamed wilderness the sort of place that she had strove so hard to protect. Her logic was simple; when Wintergarde was safe, the Alliance could finally move their forces from there to Icecrown and towards the Lich King himself. And when he fell, the Scourge’s threat would be over; finished.