My son…the day you were born, the very forests of Lordaeron whispered the name…Arthas..
Too much under the sway of the Chancellor, he is. Much anger there is in him. Too much pride in his powers.
In a dark place we find ourselves… and a little more knowledge might light our way.
Clear, your mind must be if you are to discover the real villains behind the plot
Size matters not. Look at me. Judge me by my size do you?
The boy you trained, gone he is, consumed by Darth Vader.
…fear leads to distrust, to hatred, to dehuminisation, to death.
Vader, you must confront Vader, then, only then, a jedi will you be…and confront him you will.