This quest has unique text for draenei. Main quest text:
One more thing before we can return to our refuge. There is a domanaar, whose name is Snaerius. He scrys the vastness of the Great Dark Beyond in search of more victims--more fighters for these pits.
Kill him and seize the focus he uses to spy on distant realms. It's the last piece of the puzzle.
I wish I could join you in the fight, but I need to get the injured to safety. We will await your return, brother.
When you go to turn in the quest, the following dialogue happens (in draenei):
Juras: What do you mean you're not coming?
Tul'amar: I cannot let the domanaar follow you. There is no other way, brother.
Juras breaks into a sob. Tul'amar looks away and wipes at the corner of her eye.
Tul'amar: Only I can open the way, and only I can ensure none of them come through.
A gentle ocean breeze fills the cave.
Tul'amar pushes her staff into Juras's hands. Their fingers touch, and then she lets go.
Turn in text:
You made this possible, (name). We kin, lost and now reunited... but they must return, and I must be the one to ensure it.
I cannot walk through that portal with them. I must destroy it to ensure that no domanaar can follow them through and darken our skies as before.
You are my kin, but I cannot trust you with this. I can't rest until I know they're safe.
<She then holds her staff forward, offering it to Juras. Though he seems reluctant to take it, Tul'amar does not waver.>
Upon completing the quest, the following dialogue happens:
Juras: (Draenei) Dioniss aca.
Tul'amar: (Draenei) Dioniss aca, little brother.
Tul'amar's name then becomes Tul'amar, Thrice-Exiled, and she has the following text when you talk with her
Draenei. Exiled one.
My first exile was the day our great flight began. Velen's words roused my heart. All of us who stepped onto the Genedar, exiled from Argus as one. I prayed I was making the right choice.
The second was the day the Legion ambushed our world. I was with Juras, searching below ground for mineals to replace a broken power core. He had begged our mother to leave the ship and come help his big sister. The earth lurched from the steps of fel reavers. By the time we retuned to the surface, felfire cannons had forced the Genedar into the sky. They had to leave. They had no choice. I know that.
And now... again.
I need some time to be alone, but I'll find you out there-- somewhere safe, where we can talk at length.