Jawtaker

I have mentioned a path of glory before. On Draenor, while my kind grew ill with bloodlust and the greed of collecting skulls, we called the road that led to this world a path of glory. What misguided fools we were.

That road was paved with the bones of either the innocent or those whom we, in our twisted purpose, saw as enemies. No more. There was no glory to be found there. I have done many things I am not proud of, by my own will or by the orders of others. I say again, no more.

Seek now the glory that comes from putting a stop to those meant to protect mortals, yet now deem them unworthy. Seek the drakes Starcaller and Spellstriker. One guards the crystal, the other looms over Vynagosa?s Rest, the isle to the north. Bring me their jaws, and from them I will grant you a prize.

Tell me, what are you fighting for?

Pick. One is my for the taking, yours is the other.