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You did well today.

- Where's the Guardian?

- Karazhan.

We need a prisoner.

Where's your horse?

- Uh. They took my horse.

- Really?

Just stay there.

How much do you

love your master?

I'll do it.

Back off!

Pity.

It would have make a good coat.

Over here!

- You took it alone.

- Yes.

Looks like the runt to the litter.

You.

What are you?

And why do you

attack our lands?

- He does not know what you speak.

- You speak our language?

Speak one more word

of their language.

And I will wear your tongue.

I will not warn you again.

- Tell him to stop.

- You tell him.

You're welcome.

Have you a name?

You understand our language.

Again, have you a name?

Garona.

She calls herself, Garona.

What kind of being are you?

She seems more like us

than those... beast we fought.

Orc.

Orc?

That's what you are?

Or the beast in the cage was?

I know every races in the Seven Kingdoms.

I've never heard of orc.

Show me where you come from.

This is not orc world.

Orc world is dead.

Orcs take this world now.

Not from this world.

How did you get here?

The great gate.

Deep in ground and through

magic brought us here.

But how did you learn our language?

Orc take prisoner for the gate.

- I learn from them.

- Prisoners?

Our people?

Are they alive?

Yes.

- Many.

- Why?

To feed the gate.

To bring the Horde

to take your world.

You'll take us to them.

No.

You'll take us to them or you will

end up like your friend in the cage.

You think you are fearsome.

Orc children have pets

more fearsome than you.

We're not trying to be fearsome, Garona.

We are trying to protect

our people, our families.

If you help us.

I give you my oath.

You will have your freedom.

Fearsome Blackhand.

Warchief of the Horde.

You have allowed the smallteeths

to kill your warriors.

Worse.

You shamed your people

by running from an enemy.

Are you too weak

to talk, destroyer?

The Horde has no use for weakness.

Respect our tradition, warchief.

You know the penalty.

Death.

Done.

- You dare interrupt this judgment?

- We fought hard!

Their warlock use

your fel against us.

Only I can control the fel!

I see you and

your men have survived.

Perhaps Blackhand kept you

safely away from the battlefield.

Maybe he knows you are weak too.

Do you wish to challenge me,

little chieftain.

I do not question, Gul'dan.

But the fel is born of death,

must have a price.

A price paid in lives taken.

Will you hold your son?

He will be a great chieftain.

Like his father,

a born leader.

I was no leader today.

He challenges you already.

If Gul'dan can infect

born as innocent as he.

What chance do

the rest of us have?

Whatever happens.

Whatever happens.

I see you.

This gate,

who showed it to Gul'dan?

Who lead him to Azeroth?

Gul'dan call him a demon.

Did you see it?

Not the face,

but the voice...

Like fire and ash.

I'll be here if you need me.

Your mate.

I could kill you before

he even reaches me.

Lothar?

He is my brother.

The king is my mate.

You are the chieftain's wife then?

I suppose so.

Then killing you will bring

me even greater honor.

Not among my kind.

It is a cold night.

I thought you might use these.

It will warm you.

More of our villages burned tonight.

One of them is

the village of my birth.

I can not imagine what horrors

you have been through, Garona.

But this does not

need to happen.

We have peace in these lands

for many years now.

Peace between races

from all over the world.

What is this?

I can have it removed.

There is a life here for you, Garona.

With us.

A life of freedom.

If you want it.

The great gate.

From light comes darkness

and from darkness, light.

Well, that's clear.

Ask Alodi.

Alodi.

Ahh.

It's good to see trees again.

And the snow.

Even from a distance.

Remember when we would track

blood ox through the Frostwind dunes?

There is always meat.

Always life.

You know, it's strange

that we lost our home when

Gul'dan came to power.

One orc could not

kill a world, Durotan.

Are you sure?

Look around you.

Does it not remind you of something?

Wherever Gul'dan works his magic,

the land dies.

If our people are to make

a home here, my friend.

Gul'dan must be stopped.

We are not powerful

enough to defeat Gul'dan.

No.

No.

But with the humans help,

we could be.

I want that weapon.

You'll have me to protect you.

I need no one to protect me.

What are you looking at?

Bookworm.

Take the first watch.

Respectfully, Commander,

my name is Khadgar.

My deepest apologies, Khadgar.

You see, I thought

we bonded when

I didn't put you in a prison cell

for breaking into royal barracks.

Now take the watch.

Well.

At least you're not reading.

He wishes to lie with me.

I beg your pardon?

You will be injured

- I don't want to lie with you.

- Good.

You would not be

an effective mate.

Why do you laugh?

I can't see how you humans

survive such a thing.

No muscles to protect you.

Brittle bones that break.

You don't look that

different to us.

How did you survive?

Broken bones heal stronger.

My are very strong.

I'm sorry.

Do not be.

My name, Garona,

it means "curse" in orc.

My mother was burned alive

for giving birth to me.

They kept you alive though.

Gul'dan did.

He gave me her tusk

to remember her.

My parents gave me to the Kirin Tor

when I was 6 years old.

That's the last time I saw them or...

any of my brothers and sisters.

It brings a family honor

to offer a child to the Kirin Tor.

To have their son taken up

to the floating city of Dalaran

and be trained by the most

powerful mages in the land.

Less so,

to have them run away.

Well.

That was cheerful.

The great gate.

Why do they need

so many prisoners?

Like wood for a fire.

Green magic takes life

to open the gate.

How many more orcs are

they planning on bringing?

All of them.

This is just a warband.

When the portal is open,

Gul'dan will bring the Horde.

Get them back to Stormwind.

We ride ahead.

Garona, we should go.

It's not safe...

Durotan.

To the north, there is a black rock

that touches the sky.

I would meet with their leader.

To challenge him?

I saw you, lead the

smallteeths to our encampment.

They have seen

what is being built.

And only you know, what

Gul'dan has planned for my people.

His magic is death

to all things.

He must be stopped.

Tell him, the black rock,

when the sun is highest.

I will.

Chieftain.

If I returned, would you

take me into your clan?

You're safer here,

with them.

Is it as you feared?

- The fel is everywhere.

- Then you mustn't leave again.

They need the Guardian's help

now more than ever.

Maybe the boy can help.

- We need solution!

- Easy for you to say!

- The Dwarf enforgers must work overtime.

- You treat us no better than dogs.

- We shall supply you no more!

- Enough!

You have all called on Stormwind in

the past either for troops or arbitration.

If we do not unite to fight

this enemy, we will perish.

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