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(STAFF THUDS)
No one beyond the Arch Council knows of its existence.
He's probably just trying to protect you.
We few, then.
You are no use to us like this.
She begs for you to free her child.
DUROTAN: Let me go, Blackhand!
Our world was dying and I had to find my clan a new home.
And try not to touch anything.
The Guardian Medivh is unwell.
Lothar.
For the Horde!
See?
What will I call our son?
One who has the best interests of his orcs in mind.
You're stronger than he is.
And you let him play soldier anyway.
we will perish.
Take what you need from it.
You have no idea the forces
(GROANS LOUDLY)
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
He can't refuse you.
MEDIVH: What plan?
(SPEAKING OTHER LANGUAGE)
(Metal Squealing)
LOTHAR: It's a trap!
With your Guardian's help
If you help us, I give you my oath, you will have your freedom.
(GROANS)
Fel!
Sorry. Sorry.
Shield formation!
We'll go.
What's wrong with him?
Check everywhere!
(ROARS)
Now, why would I do that?
And send them through to Stormwind.
(GROWLS)
(SHOUTING) Medivh!
(SPEAKING OTHER LANGUAGE)
You've become a sculptor?
(SPEAKING OTHER LANGUAGE)
I've never felt as much pain as I do now.
Durotan will kill Gul'Dan.
I'll be here if you need me.
He was searching the bodies here in the barracks.
(HORN BLOWING)
I can't see how you humans survive such a thing.
I know.
He was so young.
(CLAMORING)
You must be ready when the incantation begins.
They have a full day ahead of us.
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce like The Simpsons, bounce bounce bounce Springfield elementary Principal Skinner is a bitch
Deep in ground...
And it will stay that way.
Odd.
LOTHAR: (IN ENGLISH) That's the mark of the Kirin Tor.
And I am here to kill Gul'Dan.
Varis.
Chieftain of the Frostwolf clan.
The Fel.
Where's the rest of your troop?
We need prisoners.
- There is no honor in it. - And where is the honor
We need the help of the Kirin Tor. Now!
(SPEAKING OTHER LANGUAGE)
This magic is death, to all things.
I'm making a golem.
(LAUGHS)
(SOBBING)
DUROTAN: There has been a war between orcs and humans
- No... - (HOWLING)
GUL'DAN: The incantation...
You dare interrupt this judgment?
From light comes darkness,
- GUARD 1: Where has this happened? - GUARD 2: Is this true?
what chance do the rest of us have?
light.
KING LLANE: We need you.
MALE ORC SOLDIER: Victory or death!