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My son... the day you were born, the very forests of Lordaeron whispered the name..."Arthas"......
My child, I watched with pride as you grew into a weapon of righteousness.......
Remember - our line has always ruled with wisdom and strength......
And I know you will show restraint when exercising your great power......
But the truest victory, my son – is stirring the hearts of your people.......
I tell you this, for when my days have come to an end – you, shall be King....... |
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