Not long later, In the plane of Vorneas
Life took back it's place
Flowers, trees, bushes grew
Animals came, Making disappear
The last traces of the battle
The plane, fertile
Attracted people
Who built their houses there
And lived in harmony with nature
From Zul'Dahr's empire of evil
By the sacrifice of Mallek
No trace remained
The past, covered by the dense forest of Vorneas