Lieutenant Alverold

You have bested their warriors, killed their champions, breached the heart of their stronghold.

Only one deed remains to be done: Alverold himself must follow Daelin Proudmoore to the grave.

He is likely to be hiding in the most fortified structure on Anchor's Edge, guarded by a paladin knight known as Danuvis.

End them both, then return to me with Alverold's head.

I have not forgotten Alverold's heinous pyres. Give him and the last of his expedition what they deserve!

<Dar'nakk holds the head of Alverold aloft.>

Here you are, pinkskin. Burn in your hell, knowing it was the Horde who vanquished you.

We orcs are here to stay, you make sure you remember that when you bring my regards to Daelin!

<Dar'nakk looks back to you.>

Now, you and I shall have a talk.