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After you awaken him, he'll fly you to Klaxxi'vess, home of the Klaxxi faction, and fill you in on lore on the way:
"I am Kil'ruk, a warrior from an era long passed.
In my time, this was a mogu stronghold. It was my honor to paint the walls with their blood.
For my deeds, I was named a Paragon. A cultural hero, to be preserved in amber for a time when the empire would need… correcting.
Wakener, what power is this that burns our land and corrupts our trees?
The palace! This is… not our way. I see why the Klaxxi have been forced to act.
They are a council of our wisest cultural leaders. They serve to check the power of the Empress.
Should her desire for conquest ever endanger our civilization, the Klaxxi are sworn to unseat her.
There are others like me. Paragons of each era, frozen in time and buried safely beyond the whispers of the Empress.
We answer only to the council. And we rest only when their will is done."

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Upon reaching exalted with the Klaxxi, Kil'ruk will tell you the origins of the Mantid.

<BE WARNED THERE ARE SPOILERS>

Taken from Wowpedia

<name>, your deeds have earned you the trust of the Klaxxi.
You are to be rewarded. Walk with me.
We mantid are an elder race. The Pandaren you associate with, they are but children. They will have their role to play.
Each cycle, our young swarms their walls. The pandaren slay the weak. The strong return.
With each generation, we grow ever stronger.
Before your history began, our empire was vast. We shared this world with our sister kingdoms, Ahn'Qiraj and Azjol-Nerub.
Our gods were many and powerful. We mantid worshipped the Seven Heads of Y'shaarj.
Great was the Old One, and terrible was his wrath. He consumed hope and begat despair. He inhaled courage and breathed fear.
When the Usurpers came, the ones you call Titans, Y'Shaarj was destroyed.
His last terrible breath has haunted this land ever since, but the shadows he left behind are mere whispers of his former glory.
I tell you now because you have earned this warning.
Your gods are not YOUR gods, outsider.
If the Old Ones ever return, we mantid will once again stand by their side.
The wisest among you will do the same.
That is all that needs to be said. Come, take your reward, and remember what you have learned today.

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