Khadgar had been on his way somewhere when he'd spotted the familiar sight of Durotan. He wondered again just what it was about this world that it seemed to delight in pulling important defenders away from Azeroth when she needed them most. As he approached he turned over the tricky issue of just how to communicate with the orc without Garona around to translate for him, then caught sight of the device held by Durotan.

It looked rather small in the chieftain's hands, but it did give him an idea. He poked at the communicator until he'd located something he'd seen in passing while exploring it prior, turning it on and hoping that it worked as he thought it should.

If he was right, then he and the chieftain should by all rights be able to understand each other without the necessity of a living translator.

He closed the remaining distance between him and the orc, coming to a halt just shy of arms distance. "Hello. I can sympathize I think with how you must be feeling currently." He suspected it was worse for Durotan, given he was even more of a stranger in a strange land currently.

"Can I see your device for a moment?" He asked, gesturing with his free hand toward it. "It has a translator. I can turn on for you."