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The old feeling returns. The welcome pangs of victory reverberate throughout your being. Before you lies the monolithic, battle scarred head of Nefarian. Return it to your Warchief, champion.
När du kommer tillbaka
I wish that I could have been there to see the look on the face of the beast as you struck the killing blow, ‹namn›.
När du lämnar in
You have honored the Horde once more, ‹namn›. The son of Deathwing lays dead. Surely, the evil one stirs.
