"Dad! The princess wouldn't help me! She-" Varian turns to see his father trapped in the amber he had created. He chokes as he sees the pained expression frozen on his face. "Dad..." he stumbles closer, falling to his knees before him. "I..." his words get caught in his throat. He looks up at him and wipes his tears away. His eyes. They were looking at something. He follows his gaze, wiping his tears away to notice a ball of paper on the ground. He crawls over to where it was and opens it up to read.

Dear son,
  There's no time to give you reasons. I used to be a warrior. I was part of the Brotherhood. Seek out Adira in the Eastern woods. Tell her who I am, and find the Moonstone. That's the only way to free me. Please, Varian. Be safe. Please, don't forget

Despite his best efforts, he couldn't make out what the last little bit said. His father had been in too much of a hurry. "No, no no!" He shouts, pounding his fist against the floor. His eyes dart to the amber once again. "You know this would happen, didn't you?" He speaks. He was surprised at how his voice sounded. Hurt, but respectful. "You know you'd be trapped here." He crawls back over to the amber, placing his hands on the base of the mass. "Don't worry, dad."

"I will make you proud."