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