Fists Against the World

<The heavy book is a testament to Master Mathias' rigorous devotion to the art of war. Just trying to get an overview by flipping through the pages makes a daunting expression on you. You begin to realise that you have always been carrying a weapon. Since the dawn of the first races of Azeroth the beginning of evolution itself started with a fist. How else would they have survived and adapted? You stare at your fists with admiration?you need not a weapon if you are the weapon. You are ready to speak with Nora about your newfound admiration of your fists.>

Greetings! I am usually busy deciphering these old texts Sakgoth is bringing me, but I got a moment to spare.

You're an amusing sort <name>. Your fists against the world, eh? Admirable...