Drek'Thar says: So you have come seeking our aid?
Drek'Thar says: I... *cough* I have been alive for a very long time. In that time I have seen and done terrible things.
Drek'Thar says: Things that still keep me awake at nights.
Drek'Thar says: But these terrible things that I have done and the people that I have harmed - I know them... I face them... and I feel remorse for them.
Drek'Thar says: But the Forsaken. *cough* What do they feel?
Drek'Thar says: They ravage the land and destroy everything that they touch. How many lives have been lost to their vile poisons?
Drek'Thar says: How many innocents have fallen before the Forsaken war machine?
Drek'Thar says: Countless... countless lives... *cough*
Drek'Thar says: Yes... I have done terrible things, but nothing could ever be as terrible as lending aid to the Forsaken.
Drek'Thar says: You go back to that spineless orc who would not come see me and you tell him that the Frostwolf clan will not aid the Forsaken. Not now, not ever!
Drek'Thar says: BEGONE!