The silence was louder than any betrayal.

"You whisper tatah in your sleep. It means 'remember the forgotten' in the old tongue." She clicked her mandibles. "I am Vizier Xil’jar. The Lich King believes he conquered my people. He broke our bodies. But he could not find this chamber. He could not hear the tatah."

"You came," she rasped. "The Death Knight who still dreams."