'Old n Wise'

As the Master of Horrors is lying on the floor and we clean up from ooze and slime we are aware that the final battle is at hand now.....

Many have fallen, many brave heroes have seen the depths of Icecrown Citadel. Many brave souls are wondering in an endless nightmare inside Frostmourne after a glorious battle in this evil, damned, Citadel of Angry Souls.

So much blood, so much tears. Our weapons will never be cleansed of the stench of death, our armors carries scars much too deep to be repaired. The light in our eyes, so strong at the start of this battle, is now fading, obscured by the dark will of the Necropolis. But...

We cannot stop now, we cannot retreat, there is only one way marked in Steel and Rage.

The Frozen Throne is calling us from above and the head of Arthas' beloved dragon will be our gift to him.

A King deserves respect after all....... and a sharp blade to kill him with honor.

Scream Sindragosa, let your master knows we are coming, let your master knows that Fear is in his heart too!

Thanks to Ashanty for this