In Blue Defiance

A flame burns bright amid the surrounding darkness within your eyes. That flame speaks for itself. You are no amateur. Bluntly speaking, you are soon to reach your prime as an adventurer and explorer of this world. Mm, yes, you will do.

I sense a hunger within you, a hunger that deems us siblings. You too crave the ecstasy of danger, of pain. I, Gor?dush Jawtaker of the Scalereaver Warband, offer you a test of might, a test of will. Ahead of us, in the crater where the crystal beams, you will find several whelps and lesser minions of the Blue Dragonflight. Bathe in their blood and return to me.

To succeed in this task, you need a warband of your own. Claim any ally you see fit, any friend or adventurer lost to the lands of this coast. Join them in the eternal glory that is dragon hunting. Fulfill this tale of courage, and I will set you upon an even more glorious destiny.

Steel yourself. Only a few may walk the path of glory.

It may seem mindless to many and to many it is. This hunt of dragons does not come simply at the whims of one orc?s sport. Where these dragons were once meant to protect, they now seek to destroy.