You've come a long way over the years, <name>. From humble beginnings doing odd jobs to saving Azeroth's very existence, you've done so much to ensure the safety of our world. But why should we just stand around trying to remember things? Let's just go back in time and relive all of the exciting bits again! Don't worry, in all of the millions upon millions of timeways I'm sure I'll find one where you never die.
Deep within Serpentshrine Cavern, Lady Vashj and her Coilfang minions planned to steal all of Outland's water.
But brave heroes like you weren't about to let that happen!
Well that was certainly a toxic environment!
Heroes like you ascended Mount Hyjal to defend Nordrassil against the Burning Legion...
...for doom had come to this world!
Some demons just want to see the World Tree burn.
In the crystalline halls of Tempest Keep, Azeroth's heroes confronted Kael'thas Sunstrider, Lord of the Blood Elves...
...and also his four advisors. And his seven legendary weapons. And--you know, let's just get to the fight.
If I remember correctly, he suffered quite a setback after that.
Clever and devious, Heigan the Unclean set up the halls of Naxxramas to poison unprepared adventurers.
But dirty tricks like that wouldn't work on you, would they? You always did know how to watch your step!
I just love a good dance, don't you?
Turns out the crusaders built the coliseum on top of a buried nerubian kingdom. That could only lead to eternal agony!
The Argent Crusade once held a grand tournament to find Azeroth's greatest heroes, but Anub'arak arrived uninvited!
I don't usually speak ill of the dead, but that guy really bugged me!
Amidst Northrend's frozen wastes, the champions of the Argent Tournament laid siege to Icecrown Citadel.
After vanquishing countless minions of the dead, our heroes stood ready to face the wrath of the Lich King.
Bolvar said not to tell anyone what happened up there, but I think we can make an exception just this once.
From within the sinister Bastion of Twilight, Cho'gall commanded his servants to usher the Old Gods into our world.
Thankfully, heroes like you took up arms and fought the maniacal cult leader face to face... to face!
Two heads aren't always better than one.
Nefarian, son of Deathwing, was raised from death by twilight cultists in the heart of Blackrock Mountain.
Intrepid heroes such as you braved the black dragon's sanctum to put an end to his schemes once and for all.
Oh no, we left before we could loot his head! Sorry about that!
Though thwarted by mortals once before, Ragnaros returned to Azeroth and sought to consume it in flame.
It was up to heroes like you to venture into the Firelands and permanently snuff him out.
I guess Ragnaros came back to our world a little too soon.
Your adventures in Outland were truly amazing. The danger, the heroism, the outfits... don't think I forgot about those!
Remember when Deathwing tried to destroy the world? The second time. Or was it the third? The time with all the fire!
Ah, the evil undead forces of the Lich King. Careful not to let your magic betray you!