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Illidan Stormrage：Fools! Can you not see? The spell we channeled was meant to strike at the undead—our common enemy! My mission was to destroy the Lich King’s stronghold of Icecrown! 

 

Malfurion：At no heed to the cost? Because of you, Tyrande is dead! 

 

Illidan：What? 

 

Kael’thas：Your pardon, Lord Stormrage, but the priestess may still be _(1)_! She was swept downriver, but it’s premature to simply assume that— 

 

Maiev：Silence, Kael! 

 

Malfurion：You told me she was torn apart! You lied to me. 

 

Maiev：The Betrayer’s capture was our primary concern, Shan’do. I needed your help. I knew you would go to her and we would lose our chance! I… 

 

Malfurion：Just who is the betrayer now, woman? I must go to her immediately. 

 

Illidan：Believe me, brother, despite all our differences, you know that I would never lead Tyrande to harm. Let me help you. My naga can scour the river for us! Let me do this, at least. 

 

Malfurion：Very well. 

 

Maiev：What? _____(2)_____, you would trust this traitor to— 

 

Malfurion：Silence! I will deal with you later. Let’s go—brother.