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The wilds of the Ashenvale forest will succumb to the might of the Horde, ‹ras›. Nothing the Silverwing say or do can stop our sovereign imperative. Kalimdor belongs to the Horde. How dare they attempt to prevent us from harvesting what is rightfully ours!
Let the pride swell in your chest as you cut down their weak attempts at slowing our progress. Destroy the Silverwing Sentinels, and earn a Warsong mark of honor. Return to me with such a mark, ‹namn›, and you will be rewarded.
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The blood of our enemies is a mark of honor. Do you have such a mark?
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<Captain Shatterskull roars in triumph.>
How much more can they withstand? How many more Alliance filth must perish at the hands of the Horde for them to retreat? Only time will tell, ‹ras›...