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Kael’thas：What is this, Vashj? Where did this storm come from? 

Lady Vashj：____(1)___, fool! Something terrible is drawing near! 

Kil’jaeden：Foolish little mongrel. You failed to destroy the Frozen Throne as I commanded. And still you thought to hide from me in this forsaken backwater! I thought you to be more cunning, Illidan. 

Illidan：Kil’jaeden! I was merely set back. I was attempting to bolster my forces. The Lich King will be destroyed, I promise you! 

Kil’jaeden：_(2)_? 

 

Kil’jaeden：Still, these servitors you’ve gathered show some promise. I will give you one last chance, Illidan. Destroy the Frozen Throne, or face my eternal wrath!