Wrathion: Wherever those eggs go, I go. You will not return them to Alexstrasza without me.
Sabellian: Stay close, champion. We cannot afford for anything to happen to the wagon or its contents.
Wrathion: Why are we taking this ridiculous contraption, again? It's agonizingly slow…
Sabellian: Our enemies will be on the lookout for us and we cannot risk an encounter while transporting the eggs. So we shall travel as mortals do to avoid their gaze.
Sabellian: If saving the future of your kind bores you, you are free to leave. I would welcome the silence.
Wrathion: Is this your idea of subtlety?
Sabellian: Quiet, whelp. I will risk no harm coming to the eggs.
Wrathion: I could assist our dear champion in defending the wagon, you know. There's no reason they have to do all the dirty work themselves.
Sabellian: And reveal ourselves to the enemy? Absolutely not. Stay in your seat.
Wrathion: This is getting ridiculous. How many "random encounters" must we suffer before you realize your ruse has failed? Let us take wing and be done with it!
Sabellian: Cease your fidgeting! If anything is putting us at risk of discovery, it is your childish impatience.
Wrathion: Finally! I was worried the eggs would hatch before reaching the Life Pools!
Sabellian: Titans, give me patience.
Wrathion: Is this the leadership you offer our people? Perhaps the others will see reason, now!
Sabellian: Whelps these days. Meet me at the Life Pools proper, champion. This is far from over.
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