Game: World of Warcraft

You won ... Maiev. But a hunter cannot live without hunting. And you ... are nothing ... without me.

What is the value of life, if you go against your nature?

Do not weep at my grave,
My spirit never rested in it.
I became a smile and a kind word,
Winds and Blizzard over the snowy Northrend.
Dew on the fields that blithely plays
Under the morning sun in the Western Region.
Why be sad, because I had now become the
Endless sunset in Stranglethorn.
And my voice sonorous shed a treble,
Thunder eternal Nagrand.
I am the light of the moon lit up the terrace
And sleepy the roof of the night Darnassus
Cool rain your tears I will wash
Don't, look, don't cry over me!
Do not stand over the grave, night or day.
I'm around, my dear, I'm in your heart.

Our wounds will heal and the grief will become joy!

Not in death but in life, our future, our happiness, our world, we got a gift from the fallen. And we need to cherish and appreciate this gift.

Sometimes the hand of fate to guide.

The beast within you can become your worst enemy.

This is my first battle. What do I do?
- Not to die.

To fight out of fear or anger is to engage in a war without end. Acknowledge your fear. Humble hatred. Find peace within yourself and share it with everyone that surrounds you. Here are the greatest treasures. It was worth fighting for.

In my youth I took a couple of lessons from combat with a spear. As far as I remember, in theory, was this: "Pierce the enemy with the spear".

Kings do not rule forever, my son.