My people, the arakkoa, face a fate shrouded in unspeakable evil. Too often have we abused dark magic for wrongdoing. Through A'dal I have learned of the Light and of redemption.
Terokk watches his colonies from Skettis through orbs enchanted by the black art. Steal these Eyes from Veil Reskk and Veil Shienor in northern Terokkar. Let me see what Terokk sees. Let me look through the eyes of Skettis.
Your bravery should be commended. The guardians of Skettis do not part with their belongings willingly.
But heroics of the past are of little consequence now. We shall see if such bravery continues to persist in the future, for Terokk's gaze fixates on the south.