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“The time has come my friend: Tu’u’gwar must be dealt with! I’ve prepped the meat so that the beast is sure to come once you bait the hook I have out in the water. Just follow the fishing line here down to it. Whatever you do, don’t let Tu’u’gwar swallow you whole, Vikstone!”
-Tua’kea
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Quest Giver: Tua’kea — Moa’ki Harbor, Dragonblight [48, 76]
Objective: Use Tu’u’gwar’s Bait on the underwater hook to summon and slay Tu’u’gwar. Return to Tua’kea.
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Finding the Hook
Summoning and Killing Tu’u’gwar
Tips for the Underwater Fight
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Explore Dragonblight’s hidden easter eggs, lore mysteries, and connections across Warcraft history in Vikstone’s Dragonblight Chronicles, along with the complete quest storyline.
Vikstone's War Journal“The time has come, my friend.” Tua’kea handed me the prepared bait, Kili’ua’s flesh wrapped and ready. “Tu’u’gwar must be dealt with. I’ve prepped the meat so that the beast is sure to come once you bait the hook I have out in the water. Just follow the fishing line here down to it.”

He gripped my arm with surprising strength for his age.
“Whatever you do, don’t let Tu’u’gwar swallow you whole.”
I followed the fishing line down, the breathing bladder filling my lungs with stale air, until I found the hook. It was built for something that made normal fishing look like children’s play.
I secured the bait and waited.
The water went cold and Tu’u’gwar came from below.
This was what the tuskarr told their children about when the storms came, built from the sea itself and hungry enough to empty a harbor. His mouth opened and I understood Tua’kea’s warning, that a man could disappear into that darkness and never be found.
Tu’u’gwar knew these waters but I didn’t. He came at me with the lazy confidence of an apex predator. I twisted aside, felt teeth rake my leg guard, drove the mace into his snout with everything I had. The dance continued. Strike and evade, blood clouding the water until I couldn’t tell whose it was. My lungs burned, my arms grew heavy. But Tu’u’gwar was old, and the old grow slow, and eventually one of my blows found the soft tissue behind his eye.
He thrashed once, went still, and sank into the dark below. I kicked toward the surface, broke through gasping, and dragged myself onto the dock.
Tua’kea was already there, watching the blood spread across the harbor waters. “I thought I might have spotted some thrashing… is Tu’u’gwar dead?”
I nodded, still catching my breath.
“We shall rejoice at your success, my young friend! There’s blood in the water and it is our enemy’s! You have the eternal gratitude of this old fisherman, and most certainly all of the Kalu’ak once I spread the word!”
He insisted I take a reward. Armor. Good quality.
“Take something as a reward, please.”
The battle horn taken off Chilltusk weeks earlier was still unexplained, because somebody had been arming the magnataur and the markings on it had Disturbing Implications about something older than the Scourge.