Overlord Mor'ghor says: Come, <name>. Lord Stormrage awaits.
Overlord Mor'ghor yells: Warriors of Dragonmaw, gather 'round! One among you has attained the rank of highlord! Bow your heads in reverence! Show your respect and allegiance to Highlord <name>!
Overlord Mor'ghor says: Lord Illidan will be here shortly.
Overlord Mor'ghor yells: All hail Lord Illidan!
Overlord Mor'ghor says: Lord Illidan, this is the Dragonmaw that I, and others, have told you about. He will lead us to victory!
Overlord Mor'ghor says: But... My lord, I do not understand. <name>... He is the orc that has...
Overlord Mor'ghor says: It will be done, my lord.
Overlord Mor'ghor says: So you thought to make a fool of Mor'ghor, eh? Before you are delivered to Lord Illidan, you will feel pain that you could not know to exist. I will take pleasure in exacting my own vengeance.
Overlord Mor'ghor says: I will not drag this out any further than it needs, Lady Sinestra. You have bent my ear, now tell me what it is that you want from Dragonmaw.
Overlord Mor'ghor says: The... The master? He lives?
Overlord Mor'ghor stammers.
Overlord Mor'ghor says: Ye... Yes, yes... Of course. We need only the crystals and ore from this place. There is... We will need mounts.
