Wrathion yells: No no no - this isn't right at all. Let's get out of here.
Wrathion yells: The forge is overwhelmed! We've got to leave!
Wrathion yells: This is no good - too dangerous. We'll try again later!
Wrathion says: Be careful! The moment it pierces his hide, you will be assaulted by his power.
Wrathion says: Be ready to fight if we draw too much attention.
Wrathion says: Excellent! The materials are prepared. Follow me.
Wrathion says: How interesting! This forge is built atop of ancient Titan machinery. Lei Shen, you clever, clever tyrant, you!
Wrathion says: I must make preparations back on the mainland. Return to me at the Veiled Stair when you have what I need.
Wrathion says: I've overcharged the anvils. They will be VERY effective against the sha, but each one can only be used once more!
Wrathion says: It is important to throw the spear just before slaying the beast. Not a moment too soon! Not a moment too late!
Wrathion says: Look at that. How easy it must have been for Lei Shen to build an empire, for he wielded the power to create worlds.
Wrathion says: Look at that. This old Titan technology is acting like a magnet for the sha.
Wrathion says: Now if I were a dwarf I would just start randomly pushing buttons. But you and I are here for a purpose.
Wrathion says: Oh - I may have spoken too soon. The sha grows in strength! Destroy it!
Wrathion says: Oh, and don't die.
Wrathion says: Perhaps if I overcharge the forge, it will destabilize this sha nuisance? Let's try it.
Wrathion says: The lance is finished. Quickly, hurl it at the sha!
Wrathion says: The mogu were using only a fraction of the resources available to them. Few among them possessed the cunning of the Thunder King.
Wrathion says: The Shado-Pan are here! They may be of use to us. We should help.
Wrathion says: The trillium you brought me must be refined for our purposes.
Wrathion says: There! Our work is complete - we have forged a masterpiece!
Wrathion says: There. Problem solved.
Wrathion says: This foundry should be sufficient. Help me manipulate the molds.
Wrathion says: This foundry should be sufficient. We will empower the metal with an electrical charge.
Wrathion says: Tong, is that our friend?
Wrathion says: We are done here, but the weapon is not yet tempered.
Wrathion says: What did I tell you? Few mortals possess such courage and tenacity.
Wrathion says: What's this - "Anomaly detected." Anomaly?
Wrathion says: You aren't harboring any bad thoughts, are you?
Wrathion says: You must thrust the spear into the heart of the Storm Lord while he still lives.
Wrathion says: You're an expert at destroying sha by now. Clean up this mess!