"Learn your place, mortal. You may be Prince but I'm still your superior as a Paladin."

"As if I could forget. Good news, everyone, There's something you should know about the madness that has brought you here to me."

**Arthas surveys the gates of Strahome.

"Oh no, we're too late. I... must... obey. These people may seem fine now. But it's only a matter of time until they turn into lapdogs, all of them."

"What?"

"This city must be razed. I will fulfill Malygos' wishes myself."

"How can you even consider that? It's too soon."

"Dammit, Uther. As the monster of your nightmares, and the fiend of a thousand faces, I order you to purge this city."

"You are not prepared, boy. Nor would I obey that command even if you were."

"Then I must consider this... merely a setback."

"Setback? Have you lost your mind?"

"Have I? Lord Uther, by my right of succession and the sovreignty of my crown, I hereby release you from this curse of flesh!"

"Arthas, you can't just."

"It's done. Those of you with the will to save this land, follow me... in the mountains. The rest of you... Burn you hellish fiends!"

"You just made an angry poo poo, Arthas."

**Uther walks off and Jaina follows.

"Jaina..."

**Jaine looks back and gives Arthas one last look.

"BOOOOOONE STOOOOORRRRRRM!!!"