Saurfang: The warchief faces Stormrage alone! I must...

Malfurion: ARGH! Saur...fang?!

Saurfang: A dishonorable blow. I... I regret it.

Sylvanas: Regret nothing. You did well.

Saurfang: It was not my place to interfere.

Sylvanas: My victory was inevitable. He was merely wasting my time.

Sylvanas: Finish him and be done with it. Take a moment, if you like... then take his head. Meet me at the World Tree.

Mia Greymane: Astarii, there is no time to lose. We must evacuate this city before it burns to ash!

Genn: You can't stay here any longer! We must escape through the portal!

Mia Greymane: The tree... they're burning the tree! The child... save her. Leave... me.

Genn: Never! I'll take you both!

Genn: Astarii, you've done all you can! Command the priests to come with us!

Mia Greymane: Astarii... hurry. Evacuate the city... before it burns...

Mia Greymane: They... will not go...

Genn: The Banshee murdered my son. Stole my kingdom. She will not cost me my beloved!

Genn: May your goddess watch over you.

Genn: Mia... MIA! Open your eyes, my queen... my love!

Malfurion: You have led... your Horde... in service... of death. You will... regret this day...

Tyrande: Malfurion! No!

Tyrande: You did not kill him, orc. Why?

Saurfang: I struck without honor. I did not deserve to end him.

Tyrande: This entire war is without honor. How dare you spill so much innocent blood... for nothing!

Saurfang: Not for nothing. We spill blood so that the Horde will endure.

Tyrande: Because you spared Malfurion, I will offer you a choice.

Tyrande: Attempt to stop me from taking him away, and die... or remain there, kneeling in the dirt, and live.

Saurfang:You have a choice as well. Take him to Darnassus and both of you will fall when we conquer it... or flee somewhere far from here, so that you both survive.

Saurfang: Come, champion. We must follow our warchief to... victory.

Tyrande: This war is lost. Teldrassil will soon fall.

Tyrande: Take my hippogryph to Darnassus. Ensure that the Horde's occupation is as... tolerable as it can be.

King Anduin gave me a hearthstone back to Stormwind. There I will tend my love's wounds... and help my people find respite from this madness.

I like you. Say... would you happen to have a twin brother?

No, I am NOT into blindfolds. Well... perhaps a little.

My advice: avoid wells of magical energy. Not only will you become addicted, you will devolve into some flavor of... derivative elf.

Greetings, champion.

Gilneas honors your service.

A kingdom is not a place, but a people.

Can I be of service?

Thank you for your service.

My home calls to me.

For the Alliance.

The night elves once saved my people. I will do all I can for them.

Genn may be known as the "Old Wolf", but I can make him purr like a kitten.

When I sent you on this mission, I did not foresee this outcome.

Our attack was meant to end a war before it began... to destroy an enemy's home and their leaders in one stroke. To inflict a wound that would bleed the Alliance dry.

We have only partially succeeded. The Alliance will retaliate. They will come for us. For me. For you.

But they ARE bleeding. Their anger will prove a weakness, not a strength, in the war to come.

Rest while you can. Prepare for the battles ahead. I will have need of you.

"The world tree, Teldrassil, now ash and fire. Even the World Trees are not absolved from the cycle of life. Everything born will die. No one understands this more than the Bronze Dragonflight.



Would you like to see the tree as it once was?"