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Alleria Windrunner: King Wrynn. May we speak? |
Anduin Wrynn: Of course. |
Alleria Windrunner: Our sister is patient. She knows we have precious few soldiers left. While we lay siege to Orgrimmar, she will whittle away our numbers. |
Alleria Windrunner: But Sylvanas is not the only threat we face. The Old God has been freed. I can hear his whispers... sense his unseen tendrils writhing all around us. |
Anduin Wrynn: I know, Alleria. What are you suggesting? |
Alleria Windrunner: Sylvanas commands what may be the only army capable of defeating N'Zoth. For the sake of Azeroth... perhaps we should stand aside and let her. |
Anduin Wrynn: Your sister will not fight for us, Alleria. |
Anduin Wrynn: When Sylvanas realized the war was on the cusp of ending, she lured both fleets into Azshara's hands. Not to find victory, but to meet death. |
Varok Saurfang: "In the end, death claims us all." Eitrigg told me those were among the last words Sylvanas spoke to Vol'jin. |
Anduin Wrynn: We cannot wage two wars. Sylvanas must fall. Here. Now. Before all is lost. |
Alleria Windrunner: It shall be so, my king. Vereesa and I will scout her line for weaknesses. Good luck... to all of us. |