Alexandros: So Tirion Fordring took up the Ashbringer in my absence? I can think of few more worthy.
Darion: Indeed. He met the Lich King in battle and shattered Frostmourne itself.
Alexandros: And yet you sought to raise him into undeath. Why deny him the rest he had earned?
Darion: I once told Tirion that only a silver hand can wield an ebon blade.
Darion: We needed a fourth horseman, one to lead the others. He seemed the right choice.
Alexandros: It appears fate chose differently. This is not the legacy I meant to leave you, Darion.
Darion: You taught me to defend that which I hold dear. I am proud to carry on such a legacy.
Alexandros: And I am proud of you, my son.