Bugs on My Island

Years ago, when our people first set foot in this world, we believed ourselves invincible. Before the First War truly began, joined by that filthy two-headed mongrel Cho'gall, we brought ruin to the human lands. Our armies marched to the gates of Stormwind City, and victory was within reach. We were clearly the superior warriors.

Arrogance, young one. The greatest enemy of those who deem themselves strong. From the gates, mounted warriors struck like lightning. Backed by magic, these knights forced this proud chieftain to retreat with his tail between his legs. Humility?a trait every warrior ready to die in battle must carry. Always assume your enemy is stronger. Always believe that, if you survive, you will be stronger than before.

Do not underestimate humanity. Leave this camp without caution, and you may find a dagger in your back. They skulk in the shadows, closer than is comfortable. They may not be our main focus but find and slay them.

Done yet?

Stand proud child of the Horde. Victory is honorably achieved by those with strength and thunder in their blood.