Bu kısa diyalog, Darly Dor’la ilk karşılaşmalarında çılgına dönüp ona saldıran, ve onu tam öldürmek üzereyken, bu fırsat elinden alınan Inshala Frostmane’in kahrolmuş halini avutmak ve acılarını dindirmek için yanına gelip, ona konuşan Moira Hooman’ın, Inshala’nın kulağına fısıldadıklarıdır.
I know you will care little for the things I have to say. What happened to you and your master was cruel and unforgivable. I sense your hate and feel your rage. So much so that can only be diminished with a likeness in wrath..
Justice, however, must supersede both. Otherwise, we become what we loathe. Otherwise, we become what is much that is beneath us.
For reasons I do not know, you have thus far avoided me. You must know that you are now mine companion. You must know that I shall stand behind you, beside you and need it be, before you.. And you must know that however, this may turn out, I SHALL STAND WITH YOU.
I ask no boons nor favors from you. And though your choice, here and now, may cost me mine life, shall it also cost me mine honor?..”
~ what Moira whispered to Inshala to quench her rage.