If I understood this correctly, the Lord Admiral of the Kul Tiran navy wants me to come out of retirement specifically to build a ship for the king of Stormwind.
Can't say I've had THAT request before.
<Dorian leans back in her chair for a moment and rubs at her eyes.>
I'm getting too old for this nonsense.
<Dorian heaves a long sigh.>
Go on out back and saddle Hurricane for me while I pack my things. We will meet you at Port Fogtide.
We're going to need a slip.