|Title||<Food & Drink>|
|Location||Thrallmar, Hellfire Peninsula|
- With meat in his hand, Cookie One-Eye approaches the bonfire with Injured Thrallmar Grunts.
- Injured Thrallmar Grunt says: Do I detect a hint of cinnamon? Or is that nutmeg? Whatever it is, one thing's for sure - nobody cooks a donkey like you, Cookie.
- Injured Thrallmar Grunt says: If my stomach wasn't threatening to dislodge itself from my body and leave me for the refuse that we give to the prisoners, I might be insulted by this... this food.
- Cookie One-Eye says: Yer slop is ready. Come n' get it...
- Cookie One-Eye says: And if I hear that you palookas complained to Nazgrel again, it'll be one of ya's that I serve up next time...
- Patch 2.0.3 (2007-01-09): Added.