Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It must have a price.
I will not.
MEDIVH: This.
Nor King Llane.
You're the chieftain's wife then.
So, who are you, mage?
Don't trust Medivh.
Maybe he knows you're weak, too.
We're surrounded.
(CLEARS THROAT)
They're saying giants.
I argued for the meeting.
It has been too long.
(IN ENGLISH) Callan.
No good will come from us both dying.
Search on the road!
Medivh.
Not from this world?
I'm sorry.
I don't even know what else I may have done.
Not the one you remember.
FEMALE PRISONER 4: No, no, no!
Stay out of my business.
Up, up.
Our priority must be to stop the gate from opening.
Blackhand!
After all, life is just fuel to you, isn't it?
(SPEAKING OTHER LANGUAGE)
Now, kid!
SERGEANT: Fall back!
That's the last time I saw them.
(IN ENGLISH) Medivh.
Fail there, and it's just a matter of time before they beat us with sheer numbers.
(ORCS CHANTING IN OTHER LANGUAGE)
Of course you did.
Yes.
(SNARLING)
(GROANS)
I throw it in the trash.
Mercy! Thank you!
Oh...
Like fire and ash.
You.
Only I can control the Fel!
This is a mak'gora.
Who led him to Azeroth?
STORMWIND OFFICER 1: Protect the king!
(CHUCKLES) He is my brother.
KING LLANE: Prisoners?
A good mate for an orc.
Is this about Callan?
We need a prisoner. Where's your horse?
Then why is he here?
You met with Durotan?
(SCREECHING)
Until there is a better option, yes.
ORGRIM: Whole world in exchange for a statue.
(IN ENGLISH) Stormwind.
I need that baby.
He is consumed by it.
Now, men!
KHADGAR: Whoa, whoa, whoa!
It only works on the simple-minded. Lasts about a minute.
Don't kill your king.
LOTHAR: Watch your flank! To your left!
Their warlock used your Fel against us.
(BELLS TOLLING)
What of the other kingdoms?
(GARONA SPEAKING OTHER LANGUAGE)
KING LLANE: Orc?
ORC 4: This is not our way!
Pity.
Would you let my people be?
MALE ORC SOLDIER: For the Horde!
He would've burned this, too, if it hadn't been hidden in my robe.
I can't control the Fel.