WARNING: Story Spoilers in this post! Do not continue on if you wanna experience this questline spoiler-free!

I realize it may be... disconcerting to converse with a weapon. Be at ease. I merely wish to see you reach your full potential.

Why, just recently I helped another mortal hero defeat the Burning Legion. My selfless sacrifice left me weakened. Sadly, that priest proved... shortsighted.

You, though... I sense you are truly destined for greatness. We will accomplish remarkable things together, you and I. Magnificent things.

How glorious it is to be renewed! Though I haven't forgotten your callous misuse of me in Silithus. Such a waste of potential.

It pleases me that we have a chance to spend more time together. You should know that of my many companions, you were my favorite.

We will accomplish remarkable things together, you and I. Magnificent things.

Unleash the Void Stone, player. It should provide the strength I need to help you find the other two relics.

Yes. YES. It's been so long since I took a mortal form. This body is pleasing... don't you think?

A powerful naga once possessed the trident. Now his underlings seek to recover it.

What delicious irony that a pirate keeps such a coveted prize... as a trophy.

It is no mere coincidence that our paths intersect, player. You were meant to find me. I was meant to find you.

A grand destiny lies before us. Surely you sense it as well as I.

But enough musing. Make your way to the shores of Vol'dun. That is where the third prize awaits.

Xal'atath: This way. I doubt Toatana will give us the crown willingly.

Toatana shakes his head and clicks at Xal'atath!

Xal'atath: Why Toatana! I hardly consider that fair of you to say.

Toatana clicks angrily!

Xal'atath: Well... we will see about that!

Here we are. Do not be afraid. This was always meant to be.

In-Game Cutscene

Xal'atath: Hear me, God of the Deep! I have brought you the Opener... the Bringer of Truths... the Torch That Lights the Way!

Xal'atath: Honor our bargain...free me to find my own fate!

N'Zoth: Go... but the blade must remain... to serve my will.

Xal'atath: A fair exchange. Shadows guide you, my dear friend.

Xal'atath: We will meet again...I am certain of it.

Xal'atath disappears into a Void Portal

N'Zoth: I have dreamed your destiny, mortal.

N'Zoth: The hour is close at hand.

N'Zoth: That which was sunken shall rise.

N'Zoth: All that were sleeping... shall be awakened.

N'Zoth: Receive my gift and see all truths before you.

As a child, I listened to de elders tell tales of de Old Gods. I thought dey were little more than ghost stories meant to frighten us.

But now I see dat dey are all too real. An infection within de heart of Azeroth.

We defeated G'huun, but N'Zoth poses an even graver threat. In a world torn apart by war, I pray de loa will show us a way to stop him.

All my life, I've witnessed the duality of the sea. It is both a source of life... and a force of destruction.

I became a tidesage to wield the might of the depths for the good of Kul Tiras. To learn of the great darkness lurking beneath us all this time...

The Old God wants us fractured. Divided. I fear this war has given N'Zoth exactly what he wants.

Player Choice - Gift of N'Zoth - His Eye Upon You

>I have been given a "gift". Do you know how to remove it?



Something dark is growing within you, player.

I can sense... the tendrils of N'zoth burrowing deeper into your mind and soul.



> Is that why I can see N'zoth's eye on so many people?



You see eyes everywhere?!? This is more dire than I expected. Do not trust what you are seeing. These "eyes" are surely just N'zoth within your mind, tricking you.



The darkness within you swells. I warn you, this will be very painful.

Now, stand very still. That's it. Let me pull N'zoth's defilement from you.



Are you sure you wish to cleanse the Gift of N'zoth? You will not be able to undo this decision.

N'zoth and Xal'atath

Faction Leaders React to the Old Gods

Sylvanas

Xal'atath... a fascinating weapon. I have heard tales of its exploits.

A pity it now lies dormant. But anything that slumbers can be awakened.

This blade is more than a mere dagger. It is a torch that shall light our path forward.

Soon I will call upon you again, champion. And together, we will steer the Horde toward its destiny.



The Alliance believes that by striking down Rastakhan and decimating the Zandalari fleet, they have broken us. That the Horde will soon crumble.

Fools. The boy-king has lied to himself and his people. He hasn't the faintest inkling of what he's truly up against.

War is a living thing. It writhes, it grows, twisting and turning until its final form is revealed.

This war is about to shift yet again. And it will be this blade that guides our way to victory.

Anduin

Another Old God awakened... this does not bode well. Our world suffers much as it is. The wound in Silithus, the war...

The Alliance stands on the brink of victory. Of ending this conflict and bringing peace to Azeroth.

Sylvanas sent her champions into that shrine for a reason. She must have discovered something that can shift the war back in her favor.

Whatever that might be, she must not succeed. Be ready for me to call on you again, $n. We will stop Sylvanas--once and for all.

When Sylvanas Windrunner became warchief, I knew we would not be friends... but I didn't want us to be enemies. Then came the massacre in Arathi... and the burning of Teldrassil.

It's clear she does not fight for Azeroth. She doesn't even fight for the Horde. She wages war upon life itself.

We are so close to ending this conflict and forging a lasting peace. But if Sylvanas uncovers some new weapon that allows her to keep fighting...

No. We must discover what she's after... and stop whatever madness she seeks to unleash upon us.