So many slain. Blood drenches the fields. Yet... You live... You have persevered. You have led our armies to many victories. For this, then, soldier, you have earned a new rank.
Present your insignia.
<Warmaster Laggrond roars.>
They have already begun telling tales of your deeds, soldier. The Stormpike shakes in fear when your name is uttered. Carry on!