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They said I'd be working with blood . I was like, "Blood elves?!" And they repeated "blood ." Blood TROLLS. Not ELVES. Ugh. Not refined in the least. |
Brann Bronzebeard: Alright, no sign o' the Captain then. What's goin' on? |
"Silvermoon" Harry: Nothing untoward, I assure you! Our glorious Captain is off negotiating trade agreements with the local trolls. |
Brann Bronzebeard: Heard they were savages wot practice bloody sacrifices. |
"Silvermoon" Harry: Oh heavens! Well, indeed, yes. I suppose that is accurate, mmm. But Captain Conrad is a glory to behold. Impressive, no doubt. |
"Silvermoon" Harry: Trade agreements with trolls! We even have bats prepared to send another trade offering to Zalamar. |
Brann Bronzebeard: Blast that! They won't get another red copper from us before me an' <target> go see what's what. |
"Silvermoon" Harry: Captain Conrad... is well, I trust? |
Brann Bronzebeard: WELL?! That lassie was madder than a murloc on moon mead. Tried to sacrifice our lovely <class> here to some Blood God called G'huun. |
"Silvermoon" Harry: Oh dear. That is much worse than I feared. My deepest apologies for putting you in such a risky situation, sir Bronzebeard. |
Brann Bronzebeard: Eh, not the worst I've seen. Still a sad story, though. We'll need to let the High Commander know what transpired. |
"Silvermoon" Harry: At once, yes. Absolutely, and without delay! |
Brann Bronzebeard: What's this all about, Harry?! Those offerin's you were sendin'... The soldiers were sacrificed! Blood drained from their bodies like a mug o' ale at Brewfest. |
"Silvermoon" Harry: My... oh my goodness. Surely the esteemed Captain Conrad had no knowledge of these macabre circumstances. |
Brann Bronzebeard: Knowledge or no, it's time to get to the bottom o' this. Where'd this Captain head off to? |
"Silvermoon" Harry: Zul'Nazman, I believe. Or Tul'vor? In fact I believe they are one and the same. Or nearly so. |