For years, our world has been at peace. But something is coming. I can feel it. Dark forces are upon us.

You will travel far, my little Go’el. My world may be lost, but this is your world now. Take what you need from it. Make a home for the orcs and let no one stand in your way. You are the son of Durotan and Draka, an unbroken line of chieftains. And our people need a leader now more than ever.

Garona. No good will come from us both dying. Look around you, we are surrounded. Your killing me is the only hope we have for peace. You told Lady Taria that killing her would bring you honor. Well, killing me would make you a hero. Survive. Bring peace between orcs and humans. You must.

It seems I have let the orcs into this world. The fel has twisted me. I don’t even know what else I may have done. I just don’t remember. Everything I fought to protect, I have destroyed. I can’t control the fel. No one can.

This is a new dawn. The time of the Horde. Be feared, or be fuel.