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“Our goals here are simple. We are to remain hidden from Malygos, observe his brood, and thwart his efforts wherever possible. To that end, I have a task for you. The blues are laying their eggs at the base of the Nexus. Exposure to so much arcane energy will surely make them hatch sooner, and there’s no telling what effect it will have on their spawn. I don’t intend to find out. Slay the local wyrmkin and use their frozen axes to break the eggs.”
-Raelorasz
Raelorasz at the Transitus Shield wants you to kill Coldarra Wyrmkin and use their frozen axes to break 5 Blue Dragon Egg.

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Quest Giver/Turn In: Raelorasz at the Transitus Shield [33, 34]
Objective: Kill Coldarra Wyrmkin to collect Frozen Axes, then use them to destroy 5 Blue Dragon Eggs.
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Walkthrough
Step 1: Kill Coldarra Wyrmkin for Frozen Axes
Only Coldarra Wyrmkin drop Frozen Axes (100% drop rate). Other dragonkin types do not count.
Good Farming Locations:
Each Wyrmkin drops one axe, and you need exactly 5 axes (one per egg).
Frozen Axes are Unique(5), meaning you can only carry 5 at a time. Don’t try to stockpile extras.
Step 2: Destroy Blue Dragon Eggs
The eggs are located at the base of the Nexus, around [29, 28]. Head to the Nexus meeting stone and look around the circular path surrounding the instance entrance. There are clusters of eggs throughout the area.
Good Egg Locations:
Step 3: Return to Raelorasz
Return to the Transitus Shield to complete the quest and unlock Drake Hunt.
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Story Context
Raelorasz (quest text): “Our goals here are simple. We are to remain hidden from Malygos, observe his brood, and thwart his efforts wherever possible. To that end, I have a task for you.”
“The blues are laying their eggs at the base of the Nexus. Exposure to so much arcane energy will surely make them hatch sooner, and there’s no telling what effect it will have on their spawn.”
“I don’t intend to find out. Slay the local wyrmkin and use their frozen axes to break the eggs.”
Completion: “It pains me to order the destruction of dragon eggs, enemy or no. May the ends of this war justify the means….”
This is a grim task, and Raelorasz knows it. As a dragon himself, ordering the destruction of eggs goes against every instinct he has. The blue dragonflight’s numbers were already devastated by Deathwing ten thousand years ago; every egg destroyed now makes recovery that much harder. But Malygos’s war threatens all life on Azeroth.
If these eggs hatch and produce dragons warped by the Nexus’s unstable arcane energies, the consequences could be catastrophic. Raelorasz hopes the ends justify the means.
Lore Note: Wyrmkin
The Coldarra Wyrmkin are dragonspawn, the humanoid servants of the blue dragonflight. Unlike drakonid (who are more dragon-like in appearance), wyrmkin are more humanoid but still possess draconic features. They serve as guards and laborers for Malygos’s forces, wielding the frozen axes that, ironically, prove perfect for destroying dragon eggs. The eggs’ crystalline shells require something stronger than ordinary weapons to crack.
Chain Overview: Raelorasz’s Questline
Completing Hatching a Plan unlocks the Drake Hunt daily quest.
Explore Borean Tundra’s hidden easter eggs, lore mysteries, and connections across Warcraft history in Vikstone’s Borean Tundra Chronicles, along with the complete quest storyline.
Vikstone's War JournalRaelorasz’s next orders came without preamble.

“Our goals here are simple. We are to remain hidden from Malygos, observe his brood, and thwart his efforts wherever possible.” He gestured toward the Nexus, that spiraling tower of crystalline madness. “The blues are laying their eggs at the base. Exposure to so much arcane energy will surely make them hatch sooner, and there’s no telling what effect it will have on their spawn. I don’t intend to find out. Slay the local wyrmkin and use their frozen axes to break the eggs.”
Wyrmkin. Dragonkin servants, humanoid in shape but scaled and clawed, wielding axes of enchanted ice. They guarded the nesting grounds with devotion and never questioned their purpose.
I killed five of them, took their axes, and made my way to the eggs.
They were beautiful, in their way. Blue shells veined with arcane light, and each one held something that would have been magnificent and terrible if allowed to hatch.
The axes did their work and the shells shattered. The light went out of the last one, and the nesting ground went quiet.
When I returned, Raelorasz didn’t meet my eyes at first. “It pains me to order the destruction of dragon eggs,” he said quietly. “Enemy or no.”
A dragon, mourning the deaths of dragons. Even the ones trying to end the world.
“May the ends of this war justify the means.”
Raelorasz asked for something rather less philosophical, which was a live hatchling taken without killing it, on a Drake Hunt.