Now it comes to this. We will bring Goc forth from his lair, and we will destroy him. With Goc dead, the Bladespire ogres will threaten the Mok'Nathal no longer. Go to Goc's altar outside Gruul's Lair, then blow my horn. I will come, and we will face the son of Gruul together.
The battle was hard and you fought well, <name>. I am honored to have stood by your side in the battle against Goc. I am thankful beyond words.
The Mok'Nathal should know of these great defeats, but I am not ready to face them yet. I know my father's mind, and I know my heart. There is still much I can learn and do to become stronger, to show to him that I am his true son.