The magic of the dream is breathtaking!

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

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.

Dream Infusions are powerful coalescences of dream energy that we can use to bring a creature's essence into the Dream.

<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

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.

Welcome to the Dream, champion.

I must verify that you can take care of one of these precious creatures before entrusting you with one of their dream kin.

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.

We are not alone, adventurer. There are other flights of dragons out there that have yet to make their way to the Isles. Vyranoth has shown in her... unique way that not only can we work with others, we should. Sabellian spoke of a brood in Outland known as the netherwing. I extended an invitation to Valdrakken and their representative has agreed to meet us there.

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.

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 confess, I have not met them myself. However, Sabellian has provided some helpful information. It seems the netherwing originated from black dragon eggs that had been hidden away on Draenor. When the place shattered into Outland, the eggs were infused with the energies of the Twisting Nether. It... changed them into what they are today. They are now entirely separate from Sabellian's brood... but when you think upon it, they are still our direct kin. I suppose we both have bizarre circumstances surrounding our origins.

Fyrakk's forces are all around us, and we are few in number. Thank you for your efforts in protecting the Dream.

Goddess be with you adventurer.

This place is just like Ysera described. Beautiful, but strange. It's magnificent!

<This journal has faded and the ink has run from being submerged in water.> From the logbook of boson Khan'yee. We are sailing in circles. The storm drove toward the shore, within sight of elven lands. Rather than risk confrontation, the captain took us close to Zul'Aman. We knew the risks, not of the forest, but of the island. The island no one comes back from. The winds were the first to betray us. They pushed us toward the mist, changing as we tried to tack away from certain doom. The air felt wrong. It was foul smelling and acrid--it would sting the eyes and fester wounds.

The currents and tides changed next. Pulling us toward the rocks. Pulling us toward that Island. With wind and waves working together to sink the ship, the crew panicked. They fought each other more than the forces that intended to dash us against the rocks. The hull has been holed, but still we are dragged in. The mists surround us. I can see something on the shore writhing in the sand. We will have to leave the wreckage of our once fine ship. Hopefully the rumors of this place prove false.

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When we first wrecked on this island, I set my crew to explore. Look for supplies, allies, the like. I can tell ya what we know.

Zul'jarra should know the history we saw with Zul'jan in the Den of Echoes. That's what he's doing all of this for. Because of what I showed him...

Ula'tek ain't a name I have heard before. If ya ask me to guess, it's a powerful serpent of some kind. A dead loa, maybe. Even when Zul'jin led de Amani, de only stories told of Atal'Utek were of a cursed temple built on a rocky sea. Exiles and criminals sometimes risked de boat ride here to escape Amani justice, never to be seen again.

Zul'jan gave her that wound? That traitorous little...

My people, kidnapped! Stolen! Killed! Many more are missin'! And de hash'ey's brother walks free!

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.

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.

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.

What brings you all the way out here?

My khan is deaf, communicating mainly through a sign language that is shared amongst the centaur. I am but her voice, interpreting for her. While most members of our clan can speak with her without my aid, there are still many who cannot. My role is to enable communication between her and others. It is the highest honor. My words are hers. Except these ones. Please direct your attention back to her.

<You extend a hand to offer Basran pets, but he stays stoically next to his khan. Basran is currently working and you should not pet service dogs on duty.>

Where would you like to fly?

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.

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.

Good trade follows trust.

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!

Please direct your attention to my khan.

<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.

Many different clans full of many different centaur bringing many different supplies... It is almost impossible to coordinate everything, but we do the best that we can.

Have you come to prove your prowess to the Shikaar?

Clan Teerai are the proud protectors of tradition and good values. This meeting at Maruukai is also our tradition.

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.

Ah, Basran. He is a very good bakar, trained specifically to be Sansok Khan's ears. He alerts her for many sounds in different ways, working as an extension of her senses. While on a hunt, Basran supports Sansok Khan by signaling the direction and intensity of different environmental cues to her. He also looks out for anything that needs her attention, from a clanmate's shout to the drumming of hooves to the whistle of an approaching storm. Sansok Khan trains her hearing dogs herself, and has done so since a very young age. In fact, Basran is her third bakar, the son of her first!

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!

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've never met a beast I couldn't win over. I've worked with rockfangs, hornstriders, even thunder lizards! But no animal can beat a bakar in loyalty and honor.

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.

It is time we speak, adventurer.

I tend to our beasts of burden.

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.