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Malfurion：You have brought much suffering to the world, Illidan. _(1)_, you can never be forgiven. However, you saved the life of my love. For that I will let you go. But, should you ever threaten my people again— 

Illidan：I understand, brother. Lordship over this world was never my aim… only power…only the magic. I’ve lingered here too long. I must go. By aiding you, I have betrayed my new master. If I am not careful, his wrath will be my end. 

 

Illidan：Farewell, brother—Tyrande. I doubt our paths will cross again. En’shu falash-nah. 

Maiev：Fools! _____(2)_____? 

Tyrande：Maiev, Illidan has atoned for his crimes! He is no longer a threat to— 

 

Malfurion：It’s no use, Tyrande. She has become vengeance itself, bound forever to the hunt. I only pray that in her zeal, she doesn’t cause even more havoc than Illidan. 

Tyrande：Now, let’s go home, beloved. We’ve earned our rest.