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High Exarch Turalyon: I thought I'd find you here. It's a place you often visit when something's on your mind. |
Alleria Windrunner: Perhaps these statues remind me of a... simpler time. |
High Exarch Turalyon: So much has happened since our return to Azeroth. The wounding of the world... the war against the Horde... |
Alleria Windrunner: War I understand. We both do. But I expected to be fighting with two sisters at my side. Instead, I faced one of them in battle--or at least, what remains of her. |
High Exarch Turalyon: Has the downfall of the Old God brought you at least a measure of peace? |
Alleria Windrunner: The whispers did not end with his defeat. In fact, it seems new voices have joined the chorus. When I think of the nightmares he forced into my mind... |
High Exarch Turalyon: I witnessed them, too. But they didn't shake my faith in you. Not for a moment. |
Alleria Windrunner: Nor mine for you, my love. Enough reflection. We have a job to do--hunt down Sylvanas... and make her pay. |