[Thrall realizes his mistake too late.] Demon blood. They drank demon blood. It was a deliberate move by a high-ranking demon-- he controlled them. [For the most part. He's not going to go into the different clans and... yeah no. We're not going to talk about the Bonechewers or the Bleeding Hollows in front of polite company. Hell no.

He clears his throat.]

Anyway, I have spent a good part of my life working toward peace on my world. I must believe it too-- or else all of that will have been for naught.