Kalaran the Deceiver

“Glorious, indeed, Maltrake. It looks as if my plan worked perfectly. Wouldn't you say so, mortal?” · Say

“%s lets loose a reptilian laugh... at least you think it's a laugh.” · Emote

“You would not have helped the legion of Blackrock had we just asked for your assistance, now would you?” · Say

“SILENCE FOOL!” · Say

“They will live, if only to see the fruits of their labor: the destruction and chaos that will surely ensue as the legion of Blackrock invade the gorge.” · Say

“I leave you now, mortals. Alive and with these trinkets. Maltrake! Present them with the trinkets!” · Say

“%s begins to flap his massive wings faster. He is preparing for flight.” · Emote

“Oh yes, the molt - do not lose it. There are those of my kin in the Burning Steppes that would craft items that only the molt of the black Dragonflight could fortify.” · Say

“The legion of Blackrock comes, dwarflings! We shall scorch the earth and set fire to the heavens. None shall survive...” · Yell