Traveling to the world of Azeroth, I became the tiniest speck of dust in the torrent of history. Under the bloody setting sun of the orc war, I witnessed the fighting between the tribe and the alliance; in the flames of the Burning Legion of Outland, I felt the cosmic-level terrifying pressure; under the gaze of the Icecrown Lich King, I faced the chill of death; and when the evil power of ancient gods such as C'Thun and Yogg-Saron awakened, the world was on the verge of collapse. Even though I know that this is a war destined to fail, I am still willing to become a lone brave man and use my flesh and blood to find a way out of the impossibility, just to protect every ray of hope in this land.
