Meanwhile at the very top of the Black Citadel, Warchief Thrall stands proudly overlooking at the red barren landscapes of Outland that are now freed from the control of the Legion. Standing beside the orc warchief is none other than Garrosh Hellscream, the long missing son of Grom Hellscream. Thrall is honored and surprised in finally getting the chance to meet and speak with Garrosh. In all the years Thrall knew Grom, never did the Warchief knew that Grom had a son. Realizing it, Thrall thought that maybe Grom had assumed his child to be long dead prior to the destruction of Draenor. On the other hand, Garrosh is eager and curious to personally know more about the new Horde of Thrall. He also wants to know from Thrall about much of his own father that he hardly remembers.

Garrosh: "I see. So that is how my father died, by saving his people from the demonic curse of the great Pit Lord that he once served. He sacrificed himself to free us and to rectify his own mistakes."

Thrall: "Yes, Garrosh. Despite the wrong choices he made before, in the end, your father redeemed himself by giving his own life for all of us. He was the mightiest and fiercest warrior I have known, and much more than that, he was true leader and hero not just to your clan, but the entirety of the Horde. He was like a brother to me. Above all else, he freed us from the damnation of the demons."

Garrosh: "I see. Hearing all these things about my father means a lot. The elders from my clan that helped raise me here on Outland only told me brief stories about him on how he led our clan before this world exploded, and how he led our people to fight alongside the other clans in Draenor against the humans. They describe him only to be a mighty warrior and leader, but could not tell much of what kind of person he was. We all just presume that my father had died long ago around the time of the destruction of this world. I was merely a child then, and so I have but little memory of him."

Thrall: "And this is as much a surprise to me as it is to you, Garrosh. In all the years I knew Grom, never did I once heard from him about you. I never even knew that he had a son. Your father must have presumed you and your clan here to all be dead when this world exploded much the same as when you all thought that he died at that same time. Perhaps that could be the reason he never once mentioned you. But finding out about your existence, and finally meeting you, the lost son of Grom Hellscream, it is an honor, Garrosh. I feel that Grom has now returned to us through you, his son."

Garrosh: "No. The honor is mine, Thrall. To meet you, the new Warchief of the Horde and the one who stood alongside my father to his end, is a chance of privilege that I never thought would come. To see your new formation of the Horde that is different, and stronger than the past Hordes in the old days. This is much more than dream come true for me and my comrades here on Outland. It is our honor to now to witness your glory especially in how you all defeated the demons. On my part, I have not yet done anything that of worthy and glorious to live up on the legacy left by my father."

Thrall: "I do believe that you could do so, Garrosh. I believe you are a strong warrior just like your father, and a great new chieftain for the Warsong. Your father died in defeating the demon Pit Lord Mannoroth that we fought back then, while you did your best to stand and fight against the enemies even when you were all vastly outnumbered, and when they captured you and were forcing you to serve them with the same foul demon blood curse of the Pit Lord that had plagued your father, you strongly resist and refused, Garrosh. That is true strength, will and courage! You refused to become monsters like the fel orcs and give in to the demons, something not even your father could do back then. You and your other comrades have the respect of the Horde for your strength and resilience!"

Garrosh: "I am honored by your words, Warchief Thrall. Jorin, Garm, and I did only the right thing in refusing the dark offering of Azgoth. We endured and refused no matter what those demons did! I myself would have gladly chosen torture or even death rather than serve Azgoth and the Legion!"

Thrall: "I admire your toughness and valor, Garrosh. You are indeed the son of Grom. I believe I should give this to you. Ever since your father died, I have kept this close in honor of his legacy. I always bring it with me to remind of his memory. I suppose you, his son, have the right to own it."

Thrall approaches one of the kodo pack mules and brings out a huge sack that he has brought with him to Outland all the way from Orgrimmar. Upon holding the sack, the Warchief pulls and reveals to Garrosh a huge axe that has a heavy blade that is notched and stained, with sharp, wicked curves. The huge axe is called Gorehowl and it is none other than the weapon of the late Grom Hellscream. Presenting the old axe to Garrosh, Thrall gives to it him for he is the rightful heir to own Gorehowl.

Thrall: "Garrosh, this axe is called Gorehowl. This belonged to your father. I kept it with me since the day he died. This is yours now for you are the rightful heir for this great weapon of your father."

Garrosh: "The axe of my father... I..."

Thrall: "It now belongs to you, Garrosh. Wield it with valor and strength as your father did before."

Garrosh: "I never thought I would see anything out the little memory I had with my father. So this is the weapon he used to fight and win in many battlefields upon different wars. I will now take it with great pride and honor! I shall wield this axe to battle as I carry on the memories of my father!"

Thrall: "As a true warrior, Grom wielded the axe to defeat many foes in countless battles up to his last against the Pit Lord Mannoroth. May that axe of your father serve you well in yours, Garrosh."

Garrosh: "The name Hellscream shall live on! I shall use this weapon to rebuild the Warsong Clan, and, now as its chieftain, I will lead them to greatness just as my father did, and with it, I will bring glory to the Horde! My father and my clan fought for you and the Horde with pride, Thrall, and so I will do the same, but unlike my father, I will not commit the same mistake that he did in the past. I will never let my clan fall under the demonic influence ever again! All these, I swear on my life!"

Thrall: "Then rise, Garrosh. It is an honor to have the son of Grom Hellscream join upon our ranks. Your clan has always been a powerful asset to the Horde. With you taking the mantle of leadership of the Warsong, I look to forward on seeing you reform your clan and lead your warriors to glory."

Garrosh: "Indeed I shall, especially with this Horde that you reformed. Stronger and different than the old Horde, most importantly, free from demonic control. I will do my best to help maintain our newfound glory and freedom. Anyone that dares threaten our kind or even our new allies shall face my wrath as I let them feel the blade of Gorehowl! That is I assure to you and to the Horde, Thrall!"

Thrall: "So be it, Garrosh. Like your father before, you shall be my right hand. We will ensure the peace and safety in our rightful lands on both our homes on Azeroth, and here as well on Outland."