Terrible news...
Herian and his brother, Fardelas, entered the portal with the Liches. They soon found themselves in a weird area.
A dialog has been recorded.
Spooky Voice : Welcome, welcome, Dwarven brothers. Welcome to my domain. Ahahaha.
Herian : Who are...
Fardelas : You?!
Spooky Voice : You do not need to know it, for now. But I will tell you... Later..
Herian : And where are we?!
Lich : This is the Twisting Nether. This is an area we have been able to create in the Nether.
Fardelas : What is... Gonna happen now...?
Spooky Voice : I will transform you both to my servants. Is it a problem?
Lich *laughs*
Fardelas and Herian : WHAT?!
Spooky Voice : Yes. Yes. I will tell you who I am.
Lich *afraid* : Close your eyes when Master tells you his name...Or when I say "Go".
Herian : Okay..
Fardelas : So...What is your name, invisible spooky voice?
Spooky Voice : Call me... *Ahem* Sargeras..
Lich : Now, go!
Herian and Fardelas *close eyes*
After few seconds of casting, the two dwarves transformed into horrible undead or fel Dwarves.
Herian : Arh... Argh...
Fardelas : Wake up, Herian. This is the time, for master Sargeras, to reign over this world.
Sargeras : You shall command the Liches. Build an empire here, first, and then, you shall go to Outland, reign over the beings in there, and conquer Azeroth, finally. The Twisting Nether is a safe place for you. But a prison for me. You may encounter my Avatars. They will help you. And I can communicate to you through them.
I have also figured out how to create portals to other worlds, or planets, such as Azeroth, and Outland. But I cannot pass since the portals cannot sustain my power.
Now build your empire!
The now fel Dwarves : We shall reign!
After making you hear these terrible news, non-fel peon out.
Herian and his brother, Fardelas, entered the portal with the Liches. They soon found themselves in a weird area.
A dialog has been recorded.
Spooky Voice : Welcome, welcome, Dwarven brothers. Welcome to my domain. Ahahaha.
Herian : Who are...
Fardelas : You?!
Spooky Voice : You do not need to know it, for now. But I will tell you... Later..
Herian : And where are we?!
Lich : This is the Twisting Nether. This is an area we have been able to create in the Nether.
Fardelas : What is... Gonna happen now...?
Spooky Voice : I will transform you both to my servants. Is it a problem?
Lich *laughs*
Fardelas and Herian : WHAT?!
Spooky Voice : Yes. Yes. I will tell you who I am.
Lich *afraid* : Close your eyes when Master tells you his name...Or when I say "Go".
Herian : Okay..
Fardelas : So...What is your name, invisible spooky voice?
Spooky Voice : Call me... *Ahem* Sargeras..
Lich : Now, go!
Herian and Fardelas *close eyes*
After few seconds of casting, the two dwarves transformed into horrible undead or fel Dwarves.
Herian : Arh... Argh...
Fardelas : Wake up, Herian. This is the time, for master Sargeras, to reign over this world.
Sargeras : You shall command the Liches. Build an empire here, first, and then, you shall go to Outland, reign over the beings in there, and conquer Azeroth, finally. The Twisting Nether is a safe place for you. But a prison for me. You may encounter my Avatars. They will help you. And I can communicate to you through them.
I have also figured out how to create portals to other worlds, or planets, such as Azeroth, and Outland. But I cannot pass since the portals cannot sustain my power.
Now build your empire!
The now fel Dwarves : We shall reign!
After making you hear these terrible news, non-fel peon out.