Draz'Zilb in Brackenwall Village would like you to bring him 7 Searing Tongues and 7 Searing Hearts.
Whilst that craven fool, Mok'Morokk, wallows in power and Tharg wrestles the demons of sorrow and vengeance and vies for leadership of the clan, I seem to be the only one concerned with identifying the source of aggression on our old home.
Why the puzzled stare, [player]? Expecting me to speak like an uncouth ruffian merely because I am an ogre?
Now back to business, bring to me the hearts and tongues from the whelps and hatchlings. I shall trace the root of this evil...