A service in the Cathedral is interrupted by the scum of Azeroth- would be heroes who strike you down. Naturally, I slaughter them. Lucky for you my champion, destruction isn't the only art I know, and with a spell I bring you back to life. Looking around at all of our dead compatriots, I realize- there is no one watching us right now. No one to stop us, judge us- if we give in to the passion that burns even stronger then our crusade.