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Run 'em all down! We're good, they're bad, and that's all you need to know.

The Kirin Tor will tell you that mastering the magical arts is like learning the rules of a game. Fools. True power is taken by those brave enough to break boundaries. I am Medivh, the Last Guardian. If magic is a game, then it is one I play to win.

You're telling me Khadgar flew in as a raven and transformed in front of the king to deliver a dire warning? That's my boy... - or he was, until I turned him into an old man, that is.

I don't see why everyone is so distrusting of this "Raven Lord". He seems a perfectly fine fellow to me. Of course, birds of a feather do flock together.

Magic, both beautiful and powerful, binds together our long history. That common bond we share is the legacy of Hogwarts.

Every corridor, every portrait, every stone in this castle tells the story of witches and wizards who came before. Here you will meet lifelong friends and grow into your own magical abilities in the class rooms of the worlds most talented professors.

Fear, once named, controls no one.

Sometimes, to save someone, you must fight them.

Some days I forget what lies behind this mask.

No fate, nor destiny. Only tomorrow.

Minah: "Free and lonesome as a summer breeze."
Yone: "So young, so careless."

Honor once bound me above all else.

Forget the past, it only clouds the future.

In life, we died at each other's hands. How can I bear to face my brother now?

A festival of flowers to remember those lost... I think I'd rather be forgotten.

One to cut, one to seal.

Brother, our paths cross once again. Will our swords do the same?

One blade carries the weight of my past. The other, holds the key to my future.

Yasuo: "Does the wind flee?"
Yone: "Or does it follow?"

Rare is the person who shows their true face.

Not a Banshee Queen... Not a Ranger-General... But always a Windrunner.

Sylvanas: "Join us willingly or be made to serve!"
Anduin: "I thought you believed in free will, Sylvanas."
Sylvanas: "We've never had free will, little lion. But that is about to change."

Anduin: "I will not become an instrument of death."
Sylvanas: "So you favour life, is that it? That momentary flicker, every cruel second spent delaying the inevitable in an endless war that you, like every Wrynn before you, will not survive."

Bolvar: "Strange, is it not? We both lived lives of service, and even after facing death itself, we still feel compelled to serve others."
Darion: "Sometimes the greatest act of service is to be present for those who need us."

Death was not the end I believed it to be. No rest or joyous reunions in the Light awaited me. What I witnessed challenged all I knew. With my final breath, I saw impossible places – worlds within worlds brimming with beings that defied description. It wasn't until the Helm of Domination was placed upon my head that I understood the truth I had seen: Death is not an end, but a beginning.

Bolvar: "I had to make that sacrifice, to keep you and the rest of the world safe from that place. From that power."
Taelia: "But it wasn't just you who made that sacrifice. It was the rest of us, too. Everyone who loved you."
Bolvar: "I know. And for the pain it caused you, I will always feel sorrow. I pray that one day, you can forgive me for it."

A crossbow? I prefer to strike my enemies face to face.

Beyond the veil lies the Shadowlands, where every soul has its place.

This city doesn't give you a choice. You either burn alive or you never existed at all.

Devos: "Remember what he did and take your vengeance."
Uther: "Not vengeance.... justice!"

Uther: "I dearly hope that there's a special place in hell waiting for you, Arthas."
Arthas: "We may never know, Uther. I intend to live forever."

I don't look back anymore. I don't regret. I look forward.

"Fight back". Easy to say, hard to do. Maybe I'm just what this city needs. Are you ready for me, London?

Jordi Chin: "There was a survivor at the stadium."
Aiden Pearce: "How did that happen?"
Jordi Chin: "Well I guess he didn't die."

Haven't you heard? I'm the vigilante. I clean up mess like you.

You're a smart man, you should know when you're beaten.

You're the only problem I see now. And I'm coming for you!

Clara Lille: "You should be nicer to me, I'm about to open your world."
Aiden Pearce: "Yeah, well, you're not the first woman to promise me that."

In my neighborhood, you stood up or you got beat down...So I stood up. I ran with an ugly crowd. Learned how to fight. How to shoot. I paid for it too. I took the hits so my family wouldn't have to. Mom always said we escaped Dad when we left him back in Belfast. She only wanted peace for us and he was always fighting for something. She saw that fire in me, too. She said her sweet little boy was gone - I'd turned into Dad. That should have stung, but it didn't. I was proud to hear it.

First time I came close to getting caught was about eight years ago, I had a trainer who started questioning me. He noticed my bruises, my stitches and how I tried to work through broken ribs. He suspected I was fighting outside the gym, but he didn't know why. Would he have called the police? I couldn't risk it, so I dropped him. I needed to focus on my mental game anyway. I'd been reading up on the big cons. Social engineering. Psychology. Intimidation tactics. I needed to be able to win a fight before it even began. I wasn't there yet, but I am now.

No life is worth living if we cannot be true to our nature.

It has been said that in the end of all things, you would find a new beginning. But as the shadow once again crawls across our world, and the stench of terror drifts on a bitter wind, the people pray for strength and guidance. They should pray for the mercy of a swift death, for I have seen what the darkness hides.

You think me mad, old friend. But I know these dreams. They tell of the future. Hell is coming, brother. Hell is coming.

The Worldstone. It was the power of creation and the birth of our eternal conflict. From the high heavens to the burning hells, our desire to control that power poisoned its very nature. And so I gave my life to destroy it. But its corruption spread. If humanity is to survive, they must stand together and face the rising darkness. Though that may not be enough.

People keep saying they're outraged at another infamous black dragon for burning an entire city full of innocent people to ash. One city. Amateur.

Look, with the number of whelps I've sired, I think I've earned the right to make a dad joke or two.

Just as all life ends in death, all order must end in chaos.