Bolvar: In life, you were a hero to your people. For their sake, you made the ultimate sacrifice.
But your duty to Azeroth is not yet complete. More is demanded of you... a price the living cannot pay.
This is the hour of your dark rebirth. Death's power grows. Rise... and become my champion.
Mograine: Dire times call for new allies. You come from a strong people. No doubt you will serve the Ebon Blade well.
It seems the Lich King has sensed the same truth as we have. That a rising threat stalks us from the shadows, and that we must bolster our ranks to face it.
There is little time for ceremony, $n. Take up your blade and prove your mettle. Conquer the darkness. Become its master.
Many in this world will fear you. Revile you. But they need you, more than they know.
Go forth and claim your destiny, death knight. And through all the trials you endure... suffer well.
All that I am: anger, cruelty, vengeance - I bestow upon you, my chosen knight. I have granted you immortality so that you may herald in a new, dark age for the Scourge.
Gaze now upon the lands below us. The Scarlet Crusade scurries to undo my work, while Light's Hope stands defiantly against us - a blemish upon these Plaguelands. They must all be shown the price of their defiance.
You will become my force of retribution. Where you tread, doom will follow. Go now and claim your destiny, death knight.
A hero...that's what you once were. You stood boldly against the Shadow and purchased another dawn for the world...with your life. But the evil you fought is not so easily banished; the victory you claimed, not so easily held. For now, the specter of death looms over the world yet again and it has found new champions to bring about its final reign. Knights of darkness, wielding runes of death and destruction, bound by the will of the Lich King. This is the hour of their ascension! This is the hour of your dark rebirth...