Dranosh Saurfang: Join me, father… Join me and we will crush this world in the name of the Scourge! For the glory of The Lich King!

Varok Saurfang: My boy died at the Wrathgate… I am here, only to collect his body. We named him Dranosh. It means, heart of Draenor, in Orcish. I would not let the warlocks take him. My boy would be safe, hidden away by the Elders of Garadar. I made a promise to his mother before she died, that I would cross the dark portal alone – whether I lived or died – my son would be safe. Untainted. Today, I fulfil that promise.

Dranosh Saurfang: Stubborn and old… what chance do you have?! I am stronger and more powerful than you ever were! Pathetic old orc, come then heroes, come and face the might of the Scourge!