“My son, the day you were born, the very forests of Lordaeron whispered the name Arthas. My child, I watched with pride as you grew into a weapon of righteousness. Remember, our line has always ruled with wisdom and strength. And I know you will show restraint when exercising your great power. But the truest victory, my son, is stirring the hearts of your people. I tell you this, for when my days have come to an end, you shall be King.”
Note: Dont do the spikes/rivets. You can get metal ones for a few cents and attach them after hardening the piece with resin.
Author: Kevin Ascensio