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TRIUMVIRATE
Elite · Humanoid

Grand Inquisitor Isillien

SayYou will not make it to the forest's edge, Fordring.
SayYou disappoint me, Taelan. I had plans for you... grand plans. Alas, it was only a matter of time before your filthy bloodline would catch up with you.
SayIt is as they say: Like father, like son. You are as weak of will as Tirion... perhaps more so. I can only hope my assassins finally succeeded in ending his pitiful life.
SayThe Grand Crusader has charged me with destroying you and your newfound friends, Taelan, but know this: I do this for pleasure, not of obligation or duty.
Emote%s calls for his guardsmen.
SayThe end is now, Fordring.
SayEnough!
Emote%s laughs.
SayDid you really believe that you could defeat me? Your friends are soon to join you, Taelan.
SayTragic. The elder Fordring lives on... You are too late, old man. Retreat back to your cave, hermit, unless you wish to join your son in the Twisting Nether.
SayThen come, hermit!