Baroness Draka: Well fought... Go'el. Come, we will speak.
Thrall: You... knew?
Baroness Draka: I knew who you were the moment I saw you. Do you really think I wouldn't recognize Durotan's eyes?
Baroness Draka: You were but a baby when I died. Tell me, who have you grown up to be?
Thrall: I was once Warchief of the Horde, a shaman of the Earthen Ring--
Baroness Draka: That is who you were. Who are you now?
Thrall: I... am uncertain. Much has happened in my life. I do not know where it will lead next.
Baroness Draka: A lesson, then. Not from mother to child, but from one similar soul to another. Remember who you were, but take pride in who you are.
Baroness Draka: I once thought death was the end. But now, as a warrior of Maldraxxus, I see that it was only the beginning.
Baroness Draka: It brings me joy to see how far you have come. And I know you have much farther to go.
Thrall: Thank you... mother. I will make you proud.
Baroness Draka: Come. I wish to know more of your life. All of it.
