Destroying more of Dalaran seems unconscionable. But you and Aethas did the right thing. They were unstable, and we could not risk their power being used against us.

It is good to know many survived. When this battle is over, we will recover the bodies of those who did not.

The assault on the Dream grows ever stronger. We are in desperate need of trade goods and supplies to support the defense effort. Even just one crate could make the difference on the front line. Vashonir can assist you with packing the shipments. Then bring the shipment to me. Elune watch over you, defender of the Dream.

Good work. And we've made progress as well. Perhaps now we can press forward.

The ruins across this island are ancient, built by the Amani long ago. If we discover how they came to be here, we may learn the truth of Ula'tek. Then we can show Zul'jan what he is really chasing. I have an idea of where to look for that crypt. Let us go together, adventurer.

Whatever's wrong with her, whatever those creatures did, I need her healed! Will you help?

Never have the haranir's visions caused so much pain... But knowledge in the wrong hands can be used for good or for ill.

A group of my people went over to Mlurkkr Mire and have not returned. Dey were looking into an incursion of de Children of Ula'tek in de region. There are also troubling reports of de local murlocs actin' more violent than usual, and de priest Wa'kani said she detected a strong dark energy she wanted to check out. Their leader, Zawadi, was due to report back an hour ago. Will you go find dem and lend aid if needed?

<Melsysra drops a slightly damp note into your hand.> adventurer, your contributions to the dream are immeasurable. Please meet me at the Central Encampment, we have a reward we're excited to give you. - Amrymn

adventurer! Merithra needs your help. Some nasty trickster spriggans followed us into the Dream and now they're causing all sorts of havoc! Like the most important thing of all, stealing top secret super important supplies. It's urgent you stop them and get the supplies back.

So much change to that which should be unchanging... Rarely has the Dream seen such turmoil. It is meant to be a place of peace. Of life. Champion, we need all the help we can get. I bid you go forth and bring aid to the expanse of the Dream. I have no doubt the Dream will share its plenty with you in return.

Ah, adventurer, so wonderful to see you! You have arrived just in time. I was tasked with seeking out potential allies to aid with the protection of the world tree. Your accomplishments speak for themselves--your help in this matter would be greatly appreciated. What do you say, up for some diplomacy?

I'm quite excited to meet these new dragons.

adventurer, there is a situation I am personally concerned about. A garden cared for by my kin, the dryads, has suffered from growing pains amidst Amirdrassil's growth. An overwrought druid currently tends the garden, but I suspect he will need more assistance than he has requested. Please assist him in his task on my behalf.

Do take some time to stop and smell all that blooms throughout the Dream. It will enrich your life.

In our fight against Fyrakk's forces, a group of my fellow druids went out in search for a quiet and safe place to rest. But with Fyrakk's forces closing in on their location... I have to start planning for another assault, I can't split my time as much as I wish. I last saw them heading south to a cave by the shore. Please, I just need to make sure they're safe.

Malacrass helped my grandfather lead de Amani to ruin. Now he's gonna do de same to my brother. If we could just separate de two of them... But Jan won't listen. He thinks Ula'tek is a weapon dat will bring de return of de Amani Empire. After de vision he saw--and who knows what else Malacrass told him--I can't convince him otherwise. De hash'ey requires counsel, my hash'ura. Gather de others and join me.

The Primalists wish to bring elemental chaos back to this world and will stop at nothing to see their goal accomplished. I have received disturbing news that they have infiltrated the Halls of Infusion deep below Tyrhold. They attempt to disrupt the works of Keeper Tyr for their own nefarious purposes. Please, you must put an end to any Primalist threat within those sacred halls, adventurer.

I understand that the Algeth'ar Academy is open to the world once more. Long ago, its sacred halls were only open to dragons, but in the years that have passed the Headteacher has seen the wisdom of welcoming any who wish to learn. She has asked for my recommendation on any promising new students. As a great ally to dragonkind, it would be an honor to have you attend our great academy. I leave the decision to enroll up to you, but I am sure Doragosa would love to at least give you a tour.

Ah, dragonrider. I have something for you. <Huseng holds up chest armor, sized for a dracthyr.> We had to, uh, scale it down to fit you. It is fine make. Too fine to simply give it away. But I can sell it to you for the cost of materials. You have proven yourself an ally of the Maruuk. Time for you to look the part!

This way, druid! I see you've discovered the high road. The Alliance hopes to sever our ties with Stonetalon, but they forget that we tauren have hunted across these lands for generations. We know every hillside switchback and game trail from here to Thousand Needles. But for these paths to stay open, we must stop the humans from mapping them out. Patrol the trail east and kill any high road scouts you find along the way, then speak to Tunawa Stillwind just up the path.

Ah, finally ready to prove yourself as a hunter? Keep in mind this is not as simple as running around and hunting everything that moves. The Shikaar hunt with purpose. We hunt to feed and clothe the clan, to prove our strength against mighty foes, and to balance nature. We do not hunt the land barren, we sow the seeds for future Grand Hunts as we go. Prove yourself capable of following these instructions and you may join us. However I do not have confidence in your friend there succeeding.

Friend, the Shikaar have asked me to offer you their ritual hunting horns. They insisted the horns were only for you, and that I was not to use them. Hmph! I'm an excellent hunter. Perhaps the best they will ever see! They just don't know it yet. <Huseng laughs.> So here you are. My stock is open to you, should you want any others.

I have hunted with khans, outrun our fastest bakar, and wrestled a full grown bruffalon bull bare-handed. As a hunter, I've nothing left to prove. However, as a partner, I still have much to learn. Windsage Dawa of Clan Ohn'ir is my heart and my joy. I wish only to prove worthy of his love, but I know nothing of traditions and rituals. I require the wisdom of the elders in Maruukai.

The Thistlefur furbolgs are threatening our expansion! Thistlefur Village to our west blocks the way between us here and the Splintertree Post. It's a path that would circumvent the village of Astranaar; without it, we give the Alliance an extra expansion path. adventurer, we must not allow... an expansion path gap! Proceed to Thistlefur Village and thin out the furbolgs. You will be given compensation for this task, but more importantly you will be doing your duty for the Horde!

There's been a primalist attack in the Shikaar Highlands. If you have information or think you can help, head over to Pinewood Post and look for Olekk. Tell him I sent you. <Tirren chuckles.> I sure hope the dusty hoofer remembers me. Keep to the roads, adventurer. The plains are not as peaceful since all this change arrived.

<As Sansok Khan signs, Okir vocalizes for her.> The Maruuk as a people are not staunchly against outsiders, but we do require any potential allies to prove their worth. As you meet the clans and aid in our ventures, word will spread of your support. On the lower level of the krutal on the hill you will find one of the Khanam Matra's daughters, who can help you see where you stand with our people. Be sure to introduce yourself.

You've no doubt seen what the Alliance has done to the Barrens, druid. If we don't act, there may not be a Horde presence here much longer.

My kinfolk were traveling here with many sacred troll charms, but the Thistlefur furbolgs attacked and killed them before they reached Zoram'gar! Those vile furbolgs! I miss my brothers and sisters who were killed, but we will meet again in the afterlife. However, their troll charms hold great value in this world. It is an outrage that the furbolgs have them! adventurer, you must retrieve the charms! They are in chests in Thistlefur Hold, a cave at the end of Thistlefur Village, north of Astranaar.

To the bravest Shikaar! Gather your best and head on over to the Fields of Ferocity. You could be crowned the fiercest of them all! Prove your might. Show us your best fight! Terms and conditions apply.

My friend, you have defended these plains alongside my people, lending your aid to each of our clans without hesitation. You are an outsider no longer, but a familiar face among the centaur. To honor our bond, I anoint you with the title of Khansguard and present you with this gift. May you proudly bear the Maruuk name wherever your travels take you.

Delays, delays, delays! I'm at wit's end! I was told that this goblin was brilliant - that he'd come up with gadgets sure to shock the enemy into submission. So far he's produced nothing but empty promises. If he comes up empty-handed again, I'm going to toss him off the cliff! You go and speak to him, druid. Let him know that my fuse is running short!

I've got a real problem on my hands. I have a deadline looming for an order of lumber, and I'm running out of time. The wolves and bears north of here have chased my workers away from the bundles of wood that they've already chopped. I've already talked to Deputy Rainer about clearing the animals, but I need someone to go collect the wood for me. If you could collect eight bundles of wood for me I might just make my deadline.

Our enemy's hold on Val may be strong, but it is not unbreakable. For every monstrosity we cut down, we deny them another soldier to use against our world. Venture out into the frozen landscape and lay waste to their strongholds. Show them no mercy, adventurer.

Welcome back, priest. If you're still interested in working with the Artisan's Consortium, we would value your aid. We need highly skilled artisans to craft supplies for the war effort. If your work meets Silvermoon's high standards of quality, please fill any public crafting orders you find on the board. You can also fill orders for yourself, your guildmates, or private patrons. Bring back proof of completed orders and I'll see that you're adequately compensated.

You have our gratitude, priest. Silvermoon stands stronger thanks to your skills.

Hi, I wrote a poem for my friend Caylee. She likes to hang out with the Aldor in Shattrath City. You know, in Outland? Could you take my poem to her? My mommy says I'm too young to go to Shattrath City!

While the situation here is dire, other parts of the region are literally quaking from the great upheaval. I have here a report from Watch Captain Parker of Redridge Mountains, one of our territories east of Elwynn Forest. He is asking for a hero to come to their aid. We are spread so thin here that I don't know how we can afford to send anymore military. Would you check on Parker and see what he needs? You will find Watch Captain Parker atop the tower at Three Corners.

Westfall has fallen to hard times, friend. With the threat of the Defias extinguished, the region has become a haven for the homeless and downtrodden. The crime rate of the area has skyrocketed as people fight for shelter and food. Now I hear tale of murder! If you are interested in helping the people of the Alliance, Westfall would be a great place to start. Report to Lieutenant Horatio Laine at the Jansen Stead. You'll find Westfall directly west of Elwynn Forest.

Druid, the Barrens used to be one of the most beautiful places in all of Kalimdor. It teemed with life and promise. Now, as you can see, that is no longer true. It is a land of great torment and strife. The Disciples of Naralex seek to cleanse the Wailing Caverns and bring them back to their former beauty. Speak with Nalpak just inside the Wailing Caverns to help.

I...<sob>... I can't leave...<gulp>... without... Squiggy...! He... he's... trapped! You need... to put out... the fire! <Ariaana points across the room and bursts into tears.>

My friend Nida lost her necklace, and we can't find it. We've been fishing all day right here, and we looked around here already. The only thing I can think of is that it fell into the lake. Our parents don't want us to swim in the lake... my mom says there's some mean things underwater, but you look like you aren't scared of mean things. Could you find it for her, please?

More of our citizens go missing every day. We think the gnolls are responsible, but we have no idea where they are taking them! If you are to help us defeat the gnolls and find our people, you must be properly equipped. Unfortunately, we are all out of gnomecorders. Without a gnomecorder, there is no way for us to communicate with you when you are in the field. Our last good gnomecorder was stolen by marauding murlocs last week. You will have to go to Lake Everstill, east of here, and recover it!

Headed out to Lake Everstill? You'll be happy to know that we currently have a bounty on murlocs. Kill as many as you can and be rewarded! Any murloc will do. All you need to do is kill indiscriminately. You'll find Lake Everstill directly east of Lakeshire. It's the lake. Has water in it... Any of this ring a bell?

Great work adventurer. I knew you weren't useless. Here, take one of these. We deathguards have piles of these things just sitting around.

If you're going to be an asset to the Forsaken, you need to learn how to fight. And there's no better target than the Scourge minions that continue to pester us. The wretched ghouls and Rattlecage skeletons that roam the north and to the east are former troopers of the fallen Scourge. They should prove to be an even match for a fledgling mage like you. Do not tarry - when you are done, speak to me again.

Another Alliance recruit, eh? I'm Marshal McBride, commander of this garrison. We don't see many of your kind here, draenei, but we could sure use the help. You've arrived just in time. The Blackrock orcs have managed to sneak into Northshire through a break in the mountain. My soldiers are doing the best that they can to push them back, but I fear they will be overwhelmed soon. Head northwest into the forest and kill the attacking Blackrock worgs! Help my soldiers!

The thugs in Elwynn wear linen which I can use to make fine linen goods. Bring me linen scraps and I'll use them to fashion something for you. You'll find those lawless criminals in pockets across Elwynn Forest.

What have we here? One of the famed Lightforged draenei! Welcome, welcome. Thank you for your service against the Legion, adventurer. Truly an inspiration!

Welcome to Stormwind, draenei. I invite you to explore our fair city. Say, you look like the devout sort. We have a lovely cathedral that will no doubt be of interest! Ah, but that can wait, a bronze dragon has asked to talk to you. She is sitting under the nearby tree, on an hourglass of all things! After that, an emissary of the Lightforged is waiting to welcome you to the city. Sounds like a busy day for you! Have a pleasant stay, adventurer!