Kalaran the Deceiver
The location of this NPC is unknown.Quotes (9)
- Kalaran the Deceiver says: Glorious, indeed, Maltrake. It looks as if my plan worked perfectly. Wouldn't you say so, mortal?
- Kalaran the Deceiver lets loose a reptilian laugh... at least you think it's a laugh.
- Kalaran the Deceiver says: You would not have helped the legion of Blackrock had we just asked for your assistance, now would you?
- Kalaran the Deceiver says: SILENCE FOOL!
- Kalaran the Deceiver says: They will live, if only to see the fruits of their labor: the destruction and chaos that will surely ensue as the legion of Blackrock invade the gorge.
- Kalaran the Deceiver says: I leave you now, mortals. Alive and with these trinkets. Maltrake! Present them with the trinkets!
- Kalaran the Deceiver says: Oh yes, the molt - do not lose it. There are those of my kin in the Burning Steppes that would craft items that only the molt of the black Dragonflight could fortify.
- Kalaran the Deceiver begins to flap his massive wings faster. He is preparing for flight.
- Kalaran the Deceiver yells: The legion of Blackrock comes, dwarflings! We shall scorch the earth and set fire to the heavens. None shall survive...
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| # | Event | Action |
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| 0 | On being summoned | Call Timed Actionlist #848000. Updates out of combat. |
| # | Event | Action |
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| 0 | After 1 sec | self says TextGroup #0 to self Kalaran the Deceiver says: Glorious, indeed, Maltrake. It looks as if my plan worked perfectly. Wouldn't you say so, mortal? |
| 1 | After 3 sec | self says TextGroup #1 to self Kalaran the Deceiver lets loose a reptilian laugh... at least you think it's a laugh. |
| 2 | After 4 sec | self says TextGroup #2 to self Kalaran the Deceiver says: You would not have helped the legion of Blackrock had we just asked for your assistance, now would you? |
| 3 | After 6 sec | closest alive Squire Maltrake within 0m says TextGroup #0 to closest alive Squire Maltrake within 0m Squire Maltrake says: What will we do with them, master? They are of no use to us anymore. |
| 4 | After 2 sec | Set orientation to face East. |
| 5 | After 3 sec | self says TextGroup #3 to self Kalaran the Deceiver says: SILENCE FOOL! |
| 6 | After 3 sec | self says TextGroup #4 to self Kalaran the Deceiver says: They will live, if only to see the fruits of their labor: the destruction and chaos that will surely ensue as the legion of Blackrock invade the gorge. |
| 7 | After 9 sec | self says TextGroup #5 to self Kalaran the Deceiver says: I leave you now, mortals. Alive and with these trinkets. Maltrake! Present them with the trinkets! |
| 8 | After 5 sec | closest alive Squire Maltrake within 0m says TextGroup #1 to closest alive Squire Maltrake within 0m Squire Maltrake says: Right away, master! |
| 9 | After 3 sec | self says TextGroup #6 to self Kalaran the Deceiver says: Oh yes, the molt - do not lose it. There are those of my kin in the Burning Steppes that would craft items that only the molt of the black Dragonflight could fortify. |
| 10 | After 4 sec | self says TextGroup #7 to self Kalaran the Deceiver begins to flap his massive wings faster. He is preparing for flight. |
| 11 | After 5 sec | self says TextGroup #8 to self Kalaran the Deceiver yells: The legion of Blackrock comes, dwarflings! We shall scorch the earth and set fire to the heavens. None shall survive... |
| 12 | After 6 sec | Move to Point #0 at world coordinates. |