![]() ![]() I wish we could take you with us, but the confines of the dark earth are no place for you.Īnub’arak: The Lich King’s time is running short-we must hurry. King Arthas: Well done, mighty Sapphiron. Some Dwarves are slain by Sapphiron’s Ice-breath, while others set to flee away. ![]() King Arthas: We have no time for these games! Sapphiron, attack! Our leader, Baelgun, led us into the ruined city to survive. King Arthas: Muradin’s dwarves! Impossible … Doesn’t anyone stay dead anymore?ĭwarf: We’ve been wandering this forsaken land ever since you killed Muradin and left us to rot, Arthas. Something must have driven them all off.ĭwarf: We did, ye rotting bastards! We been watching ye all along! ![]() King Arthas: Tell me, where are all of your people? Shouldn’t there be nerubians around here-undead or otherwise?Īnub’arak: I’ve been wondering about that myself. They will hold the line for as long as they are able. The Lich King is defenseless without us.Īnub’arak: I left many of my warriors at Icecrown before I came to find you, death knight. King Arthas: We’ve been walking for hours. At that same moment in Northrend, King Arthas and Anub’arak march into the dark, forgotten halls of Azjol-Nerub. ![]()
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