Артас: Возвышение короля-лича

           IfshehadthoughtshedespisedhimwhenshefirstbeheldhimoutsidethegatesofQuel’Thalas,whenthewondrouslandwithinwasstillcleanandpureandhadnotknownthekillingtouch;ifshehadthoughtshehatedhimashisminionsslewherpeopleandraisedthemtobecomelifelesspuppets,andwhenheimpaledherinasingle,savageblowwiththemonstrousruneblade—itwasasnothingtowhatshefeltnow.Acandletoasun,awhispertoabanshee’sscream.

           Never,shetoldthevoiceinherhead.Hedirectsmyactions,butArthascannotbreakmywill.

           Theonlyanswerwashollow,coldlaughter.

           Ontheypushed,pastFairbreezeVillageandtheEastSanctum.AtthegatesofSilvermoonitselftheyhalted.Arthas’svoiceshouldnothavecarriedasitdid,butSylvanasknewthatitwasheardineverycornerofthecityashestoodinfrontofthegates.

           "CitizensofSilvermoon!Ihavegivenyouampleopportunitiestosurrender,butyouhavestubbornlyrefused.Knowthattoday,yourentireraceandyourancientheritagewillend!Deathitselfhascometoclaimthehighhomeoftheelves!"

           She,Ranger-GeneralSylvanasWindrunner,wasparadedinfrontofherpeopleasanexampleofwhatwouldhappentothemiftheydidnotsurrender.Theydidnot,andshelovedthemfiercelyforitevenasshewaspressedintoservicebyherdarkmaster.