Warcraft Page #4

I'm not going to blame you.

He was so young.

In my entire life,

I have never felt

so much pain as I do now.

Gul'dan does not want to waste

his power on the Frostwolves.

Burn them!

Take the weak,

kill the strong!

I'll bath in your blood.

Maybe, but not now.

I can't give you long,

but I can give you a head start.

For the sake of your son, Draka.

Leave... now.

You should have trusted in your

chieftain, Orgrim Doomhammer.

Wait for me.

- Khadgar!

- How dare you to come here!

Get out!

I come seeking your wisdom.

There is nothing

for you here now.

The Guardian, Medivh, is unwell.

What?

- He's been poisoned by the fel.

- What?

Ridiculous.

What do you know

of the dark portal?

You come back,

and accused the Guardian...

What is Alodi?

How does he know?

Alodi.

What is it?

An entity from a time

before the Kirin Tor existed.

We think it serve the functions

similar to that of the Guardian.

Protector.

No one beyond the arch council knows

of it's existence, and it will stay that way.

And you to mention it

in the same breath

as the dark portal is

too much to be mere...

... coincidence.

Do I go in?

I don't know.

It's never done that before.

Khadgar.

I know you,

from the library.

You're Alodi?

I used the last of my energies

to summon you here.

- The Guardian has betrayed us.

- Medivh.

- I saw the fel in his eyes.

- He is consumed by it.

If he is not stopped,

this world will burn.

I don't have the power

to defeat a Guardian.

Guardian is but a name.

The true Guardians of this world

are the people themselves.

I know you see what

the Kirin Tor can not.

It's why you left them.

No one can stand against

the darkness... alone.

I don't understand what

you want me to do.

Yes, you do.

Trust in your friends.

Together, you can save this world.

Always remember...

From light comes darkness,

and from darkness... light.

Up, up.

Thank you, Moroes.

You'll recover, Guardian.

You always do.

No...

Thank you.

For everything you've done.

Sorry, old friend.

It seems I have let

the orcs into this world.

The fel has twisted me.

I...

... don't even know

what else I may have done.

I just don't remember.

Everything I fought to protect,

I have... destroyed.

I can't control the fel.

No one can.

Five legions to block Deadwind Pass.

Another ten here, here, and here,

along Redridge Mountains.

Supply lines here.

While the Eastern Sea hems

them in both south and east.

If we hold these positions,

we will be at our strongest.

Containment?

Until there is a better option, yes.

And where there is

10 times as many.

What then?

If there were easy answers...

Our priority must be

to stop the gate from opening.

Fail there, and it's

just a matter of time

before they beat us

with sheer numbers.

What do you suggest?

Send everything we got.

Destroy the gate, free our people,

and end the immediate threat.

- And the Orcs that remain?

- We'll take care of them later.

After they've ravaged the entire kingdom?

- My Lords.

- Medivh. You are up and well.

I am.

I feel... restored.

We need you.

We've been agonizing over our options.

Some of us believe

there are no options.

- We need fresh eyes.

- I have news.

- I've met with Durotan.

- You met with Durotan.

The rebellion against Gul'dan

is gaining strength.

With their help we can

destroy this gate.

- That doesn't change my plan.

- What plan?

Anduin believes we should

attack with full force.

I'm concerned it leaves the rest

of the kingdom defenseless.

How many legions would you need

to hold the orcs in place?

Five for Deadwind Pass.

Ten for the Redridge Mountains.

Ten more to protect the city.

We've already lost 18 legions.

- That leaves one, two, three.

- Can it be done, Medivh?

No, it can't be done.

With three legion,

Frostwolves, and my power...

With all due respect, Guardian,

your powers

have proved unreliable

at best recently.

- Llane. Have I ever let you down?

- Let him down?

Where have you even been

for the last 6 years?

Please, Anduin.

Medivh is the Guardian...

Not the one you remember.

He's lost it.

He's unstable.

And he won't be there

when you really need him.

Find your bearings, Anduin.

I'd march into hell for you,

if I thought there was a

slightest chance of victory.

But there isn't,

this is suicide.

Is this about Callan?

It was a tragedy.

If he hadn't been trying so hard

to win your approval,

- he might still be with us.

- Medivh.

Callan wasn't ready.

You knew it.

- And you let him play soldier anyway.

- Anduin, stop!

You killed him!

Commander.

Please, sir. Please.

Varis.

Take him to a cell to calm down.

You are no use

to us like this.

We'll protect the kingdom, my lord.

You and I.

Why are you here?

The king.

He goes to fight the Horde.

With your Guardian's help,

Durotan will kill Gul'dan.

Don't trust him.

I've told you,

Orcs do not lie.

Not Durotan.

Don't trust Medivh.

I will try to

protect your king.

Don't go with them.

Why?

I don't want you

to get hurt.

Come back alive.

Hey, Frostwolf.

Who goes...

Now you are enemies

with all sides.

I'll tell them it was you.

What happened?

I'm sorry, Durotan.

I did not see how we could

side with the humans...

against our own kind.

I was wrong.

Gul'dan's fel magic is destroying us.

Where Draka?

Safe?

But, the rest.

They won't follow him,

if they see what he has become.

And I will show them.

There is no other man I would entrust

the safety of my family to, Varian.

Keep them safe

while I'm gone.

Ready?

I would feel better if

Lothar were riding with us.

We'll be fine.

I'll return to Karazhan

and get ready for battle.

Find me at the portal.

Whoa. Whoa.

Whoa, whoa!

Guard.

I know you're just doing your job,

and a good one at that.

But I've cool down now.

So, if you just come

and open this gate.

So I can protect the king.

OPEN THE GATE !

I am just following my...

- Where the hell have you been?

- The Kirin Tor.

It only works on the simple minded,

last about a minute.

Your armor, commander.

Sorry.

They have a full day

ahead of us.

- I just hope we're not too late.

- We can't go after them.

Not if you want to save Azeroth.

- My king needs me.

- AZEROTH needs you more!

If you want to save your king,

we need to stop Medivh first.

Where is Medivh?

We got a demon to kill.

Go.

Search over here.

Remember.

You are the son of

Durotan and Draka,

an unbroken line of chieftains.

I am Durotan,

son of Garad.

Chieftain of the Frostwolf clan.

And I am here

to kill Gul'dan.

Ghost cannot invoke Mak'gora.

(Duel of honor)

You are the chieftain

of no clan.

Your people are food for worms.

Some of us still live, warchief.

Do I make

a quick end of them?

I always thought you were

one for tradition, Blackhand.

Durotan.

Your clan was weak,

and you are a traitor.

I accept your challenge,

if only to personally

ripped the heart out

of your pathetic body.

What of the portal?

You must be ready when

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