messages.role: user
messages.content: (The city of Orgrimmar…)
  
  Spiritwalker Ebonhorn: “The Aspect will be pleased that the Council has accepted their invitation. The Dragon Isles hold great wonders… and many perils.”
  
  Mayla Highmountain: “Those who answer the call will face whatever challenges may come.”
  
  Nitazar: (nods) “Hmph.”
  
  Baine Bloodhoof: “The strength of the horde has always been its people.”
  
  Spiritwalker Ebonhorn: “I am heartened to hear it. But know that the Dragon Queen will not abide conflict on her shores.”
  
  Baine Bloodhoof: “The Horde honors its truce with the Alliance.”
  
  Nitazar: (mind) “Alliance…? Does he mean…the Obsidian Warders?”
  
  Baine Bloodhoof: “To that end, the Reliquary will work together with the Explorers’ League on an expedition of discovery.”
  
  Naleidea Rivergleam: "I expect we will learn much from one another.
  
  Nitazar: (mind) “Something’s bothering me about this ‘Naledia’ lady’s stomach.”
  
  Scalecommander Cindrethresh: “Do not forget, Ebyssian, that the Dragon Isles are home to the dracthyr as well. We intend to rediscover our past… and lay claim to our future.”
  
  Mayla Highmountain: “Then let our peoples make this journey together, Cindrethresh.”
  
  Scalecommander Cindrethresh: “Agreed. Along the way, we can hone your combat skills… despite your obvious lack of wings.”
  
  Spiritwalker Ebonhorn: “I see there is much work ahead of us. Come then. The Dragon Isles await!”
  
  (As the Horde leaders - accompanied as Ebyssian, as Spiritwalker Ebonhorn, and Nitazar - make their way to the portal room, Naledia looks down at her stomach and puts her hand on it; almost lovingly.)
  
  Naleidea Rivergleam: (whispering to herself) “Stay safe, you two… I hope you grow up to be powerful blood elves like me.”
  
  (Seven months later, following the expedition…)
  
  (Naledia sits in the nursery, rubbing her belly lovingly. She smiles, eagerly awaiting the arrival of her twins.)