Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You tell him.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)
What of the portal?
To the north, there is a black rock that touches the sky.
We are but fuel for the Fel now.
Keep them safe while I'm gone.
You should have trusted in your Chieftain, Orgrim Doomhammer.
LOTHAR: Close ranks!
(ORCS CHEER)
(CHANTING CONTINUES)
- ARCHMAGE: What? - Ridiculous!
LOTHAR: Let him down?
Gul'Dan's Fel magic is destroying us.
(SPEAKING OTHER LANGUAGE)
Good luck.
(GARONA SPEAKING OTHER LANGUAGE)
- My King needs me! - Azeroth needs you more!
Come, my orcs.
KHADGAR: Guardian.
I don't want to lie with you.
Let me complete my examination of the body across the hall.
(GO'EL COOING)
I always thought you were one for tradition, Blackhand.
But with the humans' help, we could be.
Remember when we would track blood ox through the Frostwind Dunes?
Get out of my way. I'll do it myself!
His enemy is the Fel.
The orcs were summoned.
It's too good an opportunity to ignore.
Not among my kind.
In the barracks.
(GRUNTING)
Well, at least you're not reading.
LOTHAR: You mean, you're a fugitive?
Our sentries are well placed.
And our people need a leader now more than ever.
It will do the Guardian a world of good
I am the Guardian.
Whatever happens.
"A NEW WARRIOR FOR THE HORDE"
The Guardian is summoned.
Not the face, but the voice.
(IN ENGLISH) Now.
I do not question, Gul'Dan.
Are they alive?
And You Will Become Stronger Than Any Orc Has Ever Been
Be smarter.
ORCS: For the Horde!
But this doesn't need to happen.
This gate, who showed it to Gul'Dan?
Guardian?
I would feel better if Lothar were riding with us.
MALE ORC 1: Move out. Go!
This drawing. Where did you copy it from?
I was right, wasn't I? It's here!
Medivh.
Finally! Are you in command?
I will return to Karazhan, get ready for battle.
who would sacrifice himself for his people.
Get to it, men!
We fought hard.
(PANTING) No. He did not.
(INDISTINCT TALKING)
What kind of beasts?
(GARONA SPEAKING OTHER LANGUAGE)
KING LLANE: We will hold as long as we can.
STORMWIND GUARD: Pack up and move to the west gate!
Well, he can't hide from us now.
I'm sorry, old friend.
Your Majesty.
Feel a connection with all the souls I was charged with protecting.
And this?
LOTHAR: How many more orcs are they planning on bringing?
I don't believe that.
I've been researching ever since I felt the presence of the Fel.
You.
STORMWIND OFFICER 2: Stay together!
(SCREAMS, GROANS)
Not for lack of trying.
DRAKA: Durotan...
(BOTH LAUGH)
Is it as you feared?
For Azeroth.