Артас: Возвышение короля-лича

           Shedidnotwanttorememberthatconversationofadayandahalfago.Shedidnotwanttorememberhowhelooked,coldandangryanddistant,fixatedonkillingthisdreadlord—Light,ademon—attheexpenseofeverythingelse.

           Shestumbledacrossabodyandhereyessnappedopenagaintothehorrorthatthemanshehadloved—stilldidlove,despiteeverything,howshecouldstilllovehimafterthisshedidnotknow,butLightsaveher,shedid—

           "Arthas—it’satrap.He’sademonlord.IfhewaspowerfulenoughtoeludeyouinSt-Stratholme,hewillcertainlydefeatyouinhisownterritory,whereheisstrongest.Don’tgo...please..."

           Shehadwantedtothrowherselfintohisarms,physicallykeephimtherebesideher.Hecouldn’tgotoNorthrend.Hewouldbegoingtohisdeath.Andalthoughhehaddealtoutsomuchtoothers,Jainafoundshecouldnotwishforhis.

           "Somuchdeath,"shemurmured."Ican’tbelieveArthascould’vedonethis."Andyetsheknewhehad.Awholecity...

           "Jaina?JainaProudmoore!"

           Jainastartedviolently,snappedoutofhersickenedtrancebythesoundofthefamiliarvoice.Uther.Astrangefeelingofreliefsweptoverherassheturnedinthedirectionofthehail.Utherhadalwaysintimidatedherslightly;hewassolargeandpowerfuland...well...sodeeplyentrenchedintheLight.