Respect the Elderly

All this riffraff! To think an imbecile like Bhu?robi is the cause for all this chaos. He was always a nuisance, radical ideas and delusional aspirations walked hand in hand with this fool of a man! You would assume our chieftain would have realized this sooner, but he got blinded by his feelings of compassion to his ?old friend?. Pah, to the nether with it I say. Bhu?robi is no longer a Draenei in my eyes, let alone a Moro?gai.

Parash?ka! You made me ramble on about this again! Now my blood is boiling and my head is ready to burst. I will have you remedy this, scoundrel! Go to the Lunarclaw Den east of the village and bring me some brains of the featherfolk around there. I want only the gooiest you can find!

What are you gawking at me like that? Move!

Hm, I am surprised. You listened well and brought exemplary brains. The way their juices are dripping on the floor?

<Fena Ma?dar is salivating at the sight of the grey matter inside your hands. With a swift movement, she snatches them out of your hand and starts chomping on them. Liquid, blood and bits fall to the floor.>

I can?t get enough of this savoury taste, the slick surface, the gooey texture! It is simply wonderful! You remedied your mistake, young one. Atleast you are responsible when it comes to consequences caused by your actions. Either way, don?t cause any more ruckus around here!