“Me and Tolbani had loaded de skiff with medicine, steel, and food to bring upriver to de forward camp.
It was meant to be a quiet run: no trouble, and no eyes on us.
But in de shallows, de murlocs came swarmin' out of de reeds all foam and teeth. Dey hit us hard--too fast to fight back proper. We tipped and lost de cargo. I barely made it to shore.
Tolbani didn't. I dragged his dart-riddled body here.
De murlocs must pay for what dey have done.”
