To Thrall, Warchief of the Horde
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Warchief,
Mighty Warchief, may the Light stay your hand and steady your heart. Hold your judgment upon this fallen champion - if only for a moment - and hear my words.
The bearer of this letter is a former hero of the Horde. Though <he/she> carries with <him/her> the stench of death and the look of the Scourge, <he/she> has the soul of a champion. A soul that has only recently been reunited with the body.
Mighty Warchief, may the Light stay your hand and steady your heart. Hold your judgment upon this fallen champion - if only for a moment - and hear my words.
The bearer of this letter is a former hero of the Horde. Though <he/she> carries with <him/her> the stench of death and the look of the Scourge, <he/she> has the soul of a champion. A soul that has only recently been reunited with the body.