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I know the old ways.

This shall calm you!

The bigger the fins, the bigger the wins.

Watch your manners!

Leave none standing!

<dark laugh>

I used to be a night elf, you know.

Delicious.

Straight to the heart!

<death sound>

I'm here with an offer.

Let's work together again sometime.

Don't miss the mark.

I'm more dangerous than any weapon.

I'm ever so grateful.

That was... unfortunate.

You are victorious... this time.

Time grows short.

Time is short.

Such choices...

<exasperated sigh>

Hm...

I am low on cards.

I do not have any cards!

Give me a weapon.

I need mana.

That one already attacked.

My dear, I am EXHAUSTED!

No, no, that one must rest.

My hand is too full.

I have too many minions.

That one is in stealth.

I cannot play that.

I require a target!

Do you see that fool taunting me?

Out of the question.

Justice has no jurisdiction here.

Happy New Year!

Let's hit the streets.

No one holidays like the Highborne!

I knew you had it in you.

Happy New Year!

I’d like to pour some cold water on this ridiculous Fire Festival.

Yer all landlubbers to me!

It is Hallow’s END? I was there when Hallow’s BEGAN!

You call THIS Noblegarden? All the nobles are under the sea!

I know you'll be interested.

It is an honor, Lord Illidan.

Ah, the little warden.

The sea calls you home, little one.

Ten thousand years, and still you annoy me.