Fuel the Calling

<Your loyal follower keeps her voice low as you approach.> As you foretold, red rain falls from de sky. De heavens align. A great beast rouses at de door beneath de world. At last, a weapon for de Amani--one greater than any Zandalari loa. We just need de fuel to summon it. Most of de warband is injured and isolated. Fallen soldiers will welcome de sight of you, expecting you to heal dem. Take your dagger and do what must be done. Only you can save us, Nek'zali.