The Dragonmaw Conflict

During the Second War, Kul Tiras proudly put an end to Orgrim Doomhammer's ramshackle fleet. Others, however, eluded our grasp: The craven orcs of the Dragonmaw Clan, who brought us untold ruin astride their winged slave-beasts, took flight into the dark corners of the world.

All Kul Tiras craves vengeance against them, as it was by their fire that so many of our noble comrades faced agonizing deaths at sea.

The same fate was served to my own father, and I have not forgotten...

In the Wetlands, these Dragonmaw animals have had the gall to finally scurry out of their hiding holes. For this error, I will have their heads.

Do this, and you will prove yourself a friend of Kul Tiras.

If it were within my power, I would nail their entire race to stakes and watch the life burn out of them. The way my people burned. The way my father died.

The souls of our honored dead sing of your name, <class>.

But there shall be no peace for me, not until all of Lord Daelin's murderers are dead and their accursed nations gone with them.