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“All that we know of the vrykul indicates that they only recently appeared in Northrend. Why, then, are we seeing vrykul in visions that date back 15,000 years? Surely if the vrykul had previously existed in Northrend we would have known. You must press on to Nifflevar. To get there you must go northeast, through Wyrmskull Village, and take the path leading up through the dam. Nifflevar is on the bluffs of the fjord.
Use the incense burner once you arrive at Nifflevar and search the area for clues.”
-Thoralius the Wise
Thoralius the Wise wants you to search Nifflevar while you are in the spirit world and find information about the Secrets of Nifflevar.
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Quest Giver: Thoralius the Wise at Valgarde
Objective: Use the Incense Burner to enter the spirit world at Nifflevar and uncover what secrets the vrykul are guarding.
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The Vision: King Ymiron’s Decree
Before Ymiron speaks, the crowd buzzes with conflicting opinions:
Ancient Citizen of Nifflevar: Vrykul must remain pure!
Ancient Citizen of Nifflevar: Show the aberrations no mercy, Ymiron!
Ancient Citizen of Nifflevar: Show them mercy, my king! They are of our flesh and blood!
Ancient Citizen of Nifflevar: They weaken us! Our strength is diluted by their very existence! Destroy them all!
Ancient Citizen of Nifflevar: Let him speak! Be silent!
King Ymiron motions for silence.
King Ymiron yells: Vrykul, your king implores you to listen!
King Ymiron yells: The gods have abandoned us!
The crowd gasps in horror.
King Ymiron yells: Even now, in our darkest hour, they mock us!
King Ymiron yells: Where are the titans in our time of greatest need? Our women birth aberrations – disfigured runts unable to even stand on their own! Weak and ugly… Useless…
King Ymiron yells: Ymiron has toiled. Long have I sat upon my throne and thought hard of our plight. There is only one answer… one reason…
King Ymiron yells: For who but the titans themselves could bestow such a curse? What could have such power?
King Ymiron yells: And the answer is nothing… For it is the titans that have cursed us!
The crowd clamours.
King Ymiron yells: On this day all Vrykul will shed their old beliefs! We denounce our old gods! All Vrykul will pledge their allegiance to Ymiron! Ymiron will protect our noble race!
The crowd cheers.
King Ymiron yells: And now my first decree upon the Vrykul! All malformed infants born of Vrykul mother and father are to be destroyed upon birth! Our blood must remain pure always! Those found in violation of Ymiron’s decree will be taken to Gjalerbron for execution!
Ancient Citizen of Nifflevar: Show the aberrations no mercy, Ymiron!
Ancient Citizen of Nifflevar: All hail our glorious king, Ymiron!
Story Context: The Truth Revealed
When you return to Thoralius with news of what you witnessed, the old shaman falls silent. After a long pause, he delivers an important lore revelation:
“Human children born of vrykul? And Ymiron ordered the deaths of all human born offspring?”
<Thoralius goes silent for a moment.>
“As much as I wish to deny what is so plainly presented to me, I cannot. There is no extinct ‘missing link’ to humans as the Explorers’ League proposed. The vrykul are the missing link. They are the progenitors of humanity.”
This directly contradicts what the Explorers’ League has been searching for in the catacombs below Wyrmskull Village. In the quest And Then There Were Two…, Stanwad mentions that the tablets they recovered suggest whatever lived in those ruins was “an ancestor of the humans.”
But the dwarves assumed there must be some extinct “missing link” species between vrykul and humans. Thoralius’s spirit visions prove no such intermediate race exists: vrykul parents simply gave birth to human children.
Lore Deep Dive: The Curse of Flesh and Human Origins
The Curse of Flesh was inflicted by the Old Gods to undermine the Titans’ creations. It transformed stone and metal titan-forged races into mortal beings of flesh and blood: Earthen became dwarves, Mechagnomes became gnomes, and vrykul… gave birth to humans.
Ymiron blames the Titans for the curse, reasoning that nothing else could possess such power. While his conclusion is wrong (the Old Gods were responsible), his reaction was devastating: he outlawed Titan worship entirely, demanded vrykul pledge allegiance only to him, and ordered all “malformed” infants destroyed.
Gjalerbron, the vrykul fortress in the northern mountains of Howling Fjord, would serve as the execution ground for any parents who defied Ymiron’s decree. Today, Gjalerbron is where the vrykul conduct rituals to awaken their long-slumbering brethren with the Scourge’s aid.
The Great Migration
Thoralius notes that these visions date back approximately 15,000 years, roughly 5,000 years before the Great Sundering shattered the ancient supercontinent of Kalimdor. At that time, Northrend was still connected to the landmass that would become the Eastern Kingdoms.
The previous quest, The Echo of Ymiron, showed a vrykul mother declaring she would hide her child and find it a home “far away from here.” Those compassionate parents who defied Ymiron’s genocidal decree smuggled their human children south, eventually reaching what would become Tirisfal Glades.
Ymiron’s description of the “aberrations” as “unable to even stand on their own” matches the reality of human infants, who unlike vrykul children, cannot walk at birth. The vrykul saw this as weakness and deformity. We call it being human.
Cross-Expansion Connections
King Ymiron: The same king who delivered this decree still rules the vrykul from Utgarde Pinnacle, the upper reaches of Utgarde Keep. Players face him as the dungeon’s final boss, where he summons the spirits of ancient vrykul kings to aid him. After 15,000 years, his hatred of “aberrations” remains undiminished.
Stormheim (Legion): When players arrive in the Broken Isles, they discover that not all vrykul followed Ymiron. Some migrated to Stormheim seeking their “true gods” and eventually found Odyn, the titan keeper who created the original val’kyr. These Stormheim vrykul developed their own culture around earning glory to join Odyn’s Valarjar in death.
Tyr’s Guard (Chronicle): Some vrykul who lived alongside the early humans became their protectors, teaching them about Tyr, the titan keeper who sacrificed himself to save mortal races from Galakrond. These guardian vrykul eventually died out, but their weapons became sacred heirlooms among early human tribes, and legends persisted of “giants who once walked among them and watched over them, like parents watching over their children.”
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“All that we know of the vrykul indicates that they only recently appeared in Northrend,” Thoralius said. “Why, then, are we seeing vrykul in visions that date back fifteen thousand years? You must press on to Nifflevar. Use the incense burner and search for clues.”
Fifteen thousand years, around the time of my people’s Sundering.
I climbed through the dam passage to Nifflevar’s bluffs and lit the incense. The spirit world took me again, and this time I found a crowd.
Hundreds of vrykul ghosts stood gathered before a raised platform. On it, alone, stood their king. Ymiron.
The crowd murmured. Some cried for mercy, others demanded purity. Then Ymiron raised his voice.
“Vrykul, your king implores you to listen! The gods have abandoned us! Even now, in our darkest hour, they mock us! Where are the titans in our time of greatest need? Our women birth aberrations. Disfigured runts unable to even stand on their own! Weak and ugly. Useless.”
He waited.
“For who but the titans themselves could bestow such a curse? What could have such power? And the answer is nothing. For it is the titans that have cursed us!”
The crowd gasped.
“On this day all vrykul will shed their old beliefs! We denounce our old gods! All vrykul will pledge their allegiance to Ymiron! And now my first decree: all malformed infants born of vrykul mother and father are to be destroyed upon birth! Our blood must remain pure always! Those found in violation will be taken to Gjalerbron for execution!”
The cheering that followed was worse than the decree itself.
I let the incense fade and returned to Thoralius. His face went pale as I described what I’d witnessed.
“Human children born of vrykul? And Ymiron ordered the deaths of all human-born offspring?”
He went silent for a long moment.
“As much as I wish to deny what is so plainly presented to me, I cannot. There is no extinct ‘missing link’ to humans as the Explorers’ League proposed. The vrykul are the missing link. They are the progenitors of humanity.”
I thought of those weeping parents hiding their infant in the previous vision. They had defied their king, risked execution, chosen love over law. Enough of them must have succeeded. Enough small “cursed” children survived, grew, and had children of their own.
Humanity was born from defiance, from parents who refused to murder their own.
As a night elf, I have watched younger races rise and fall. But I had never considered that one of them began like this: not blessed into existence, but condemned, and saved by mercy.
The vrykul we fight hate humans because humans are living proof of their shame. Walking evidence that the curse won. That Ymiron failed.
Humanity came out of vrykul parents who refused a king’s order to kill their own children, which changes what this war has been about, and none of it stopped Valgarde from wanting Fresh Legs for whatever came next.
