Refined Gentleman

The Refined Gentleman are dwarves and humans attending a party held by Belloc Brightblade at Schnottz's Landing in Uldum.

• Eastern Hospitality

• I say! raise a glass, my friend!
• Take in the sights here.
• This entire region has been hidden away for ages, you know.

• Why, just look at the treasure he has accumulated!
• I'm not always comfortable with his methods, but there's no denying the results...
• Best not to dwell upon unpleasant thoughts. It's bad manners, you know.

• Speculation, my dear boy!
• Once again our eager little furrier has unearthed enough treasure, he'll be one of Azeroth's most influential figures.
• We'll all be properly positioned when that comes to pass.

During Crisis Management

• I cannot be certain of what I saw.
• It was over before I realized what was happening.

• Terrible business!
• There was a horrific growling noise that seemed to echo throught[sic] the region.
• Poor fellow...
• You'll excuse me - I do believe I need a drink.

During Lockdown! (Uldum)

• I was blinded by all of the excitement.
• I should have seen this coming from a mile away...