Calia: Within this hall we shared ceremonies. Celebrations.
Calia: And tragedy.
Calia: I loved my family.
Calia: And on one fateful day, I lost them all.
Calia: Now, I am all that remains of the once-proud Menethil line.
Calia: The last heir to a legacy that ended in shame.
Lilian: We are all the same here, Calia.
Lilian: Seeking our place, despite everything we've lost.
Lilian: But it's a long road, and we will need your help.
Calia: Then... let us find our place together.
Lilian: As Forsaken.
