<As you approach the enormous cyclone construct, you hear a faint buzzing emanating from beneath its massive armor plates. If you listen carefully you think you might be able to hear a few words being formed but they are too distorted to make out.>

Welcome to my Inn, weary traveler. What can I do for you?

adventurer, I've come to find out how rampant the effects of Fel Moss are throughout Darkshore. The corruption of Teldrassil and our surrounding lands really concerns the druids of the Cenarian Circle, and all Night elves. It is my goal to find out why this has happened and to put an end to it.

Ah yes, he mentioned that an agent of the High Order would be arriving in Stormwind soon. He asked me to draft instructions for you. <Randal hands you a neatly sealed note.> This should give you all the information you need. You are in for quite the journey, adventurer. I wish you luck on behalf of Stormwind and the Alliance.

Friend - Stormwind needs your assistance and your generosity! Our once large stockpile of textiles has run critically low. Stormwind is now engaged in a multi-pronged effort to rebuild those stocks for the manufacture of textiles and bandages! Your donation of cloth would help Stormwind immensely, as well as earn the respect of the citizenry!

The Hippogryph is a noble beast, proud and swift. They are an honor to train, and can quickly take their rider a great distance.

If you've come looking for the finest craftsmanship on this or any other continent in the world, then you've come to the right place! Grimand Elmore, at your service!

Greetings, traveler.

The Windfield Orchard has seen better days...

Director Riddlevox put me in charge of the Union's shredder development program. Few months on the job and I'm already in hot water! I could use your help, adventurer!

I sell only the finest arcane gear, made by the crafters and mages here in the city of Stormwind.

Where are you going? Well if you're looking to get there quickly, then look no further!

Welcome to the Calmbreeze Inn, traveler. Would you like some refreshment?

Where would you like to fly to?

<Before you lies an skyborne; his body is mangled and bruised but still recognizable. It is clear he met a gruesome end while attempting to flee. It appears that all of his belongings are still on his body, and a half filled crate nearby lays spilled on the ground.>

Hail friend - a moment of your time, if I may... We have endured much in our trials and tribulations in establishing Teldrassil. Were the constant strife of the times not enough, we now find ourselves in a dire shortage of cloth. If you have the materials to spare, I ask that you please donate them. You certainly would earn the gratitude of night elves everywhere in helping us out!

I don't get too many cooks in here looking for training, but I guess I could teach you something if you're ready.

I can teach you to craft fine leather armor, if you have the aptitude.

Are you a student of the medical sciences?

Welcome to the Calmbreeze Inn, traveler. Would you like some refreshment?

<Valennia is severely wounded and is barely holding on to consciousness.>

Would you like a flight to Rut'theran Village, courtesy of the Cenarion Circle?

Interesting, interesting... I know of a druid that lives atop the hill above the Wailing Caverns, adventurer. She might be able to tell you more about this shard you have found. Now, I must get back to work!

The skycutters and ferries haven't run in years at this point. For all we know, there are no other islands left for us to get imports from. Still though, I'm here... just in case.

Which profession trainer would ye be looking for?

Where would you like to fly to?

It is not yet your time. I shall aid your journey back to the realm of the living... for a price.

Hi there. I'm Gubber Blump.

Welcome to SI:7 headquarters, adventurer.

Where is it ye would like to go lad? For just a few coin my Gryphons can get ye there faster than even the swiftest horse.

Greetings lad, if you're looking for the best deals you'll find outside of Ironforge itself, then you've come to the right place.

Greetings.

...pan fried, deep fried, and stir fried...

Eh? I don't have time ta chat, my da' wants me ta finish this order fer him.

You'll find no finer rat kabob this side of Khaz Modan!

All of the skyborne islands became destabilized and began to move apart a few years ago. If that wasn't bad enough, now large pieces of Zephras are beginning to fall away. It's hard to imagine your home falling into the sky, but that is my reality now.

Although the coast of Darkshore is more dangerous than that of Teldrassil, many fishers find profit here.

Monty be me name an' rats be me game.

I hope that your interruption is for a good cause, I was in the middle of some important work.

The Wildhammer dwarves might have fast steeds, but can those Aerie Peak gryphons stand the heat of The Great Forge? I think not!

You might think that just because we live on a floating island, there would be no need for miners like me. After so many thousands of years however, we still manage to dig up a lot of interesting things. It's almost like there's some invisible force, constantly creating new mineral deposits every so often. That's magic for you though, right? Regardless, if you need training as a miner them I'm your shen'dorei.

The roiling cloud of living lightning before you seems to crackle menacingly as you approach. It might be best to leave. Quickly.

Good day to you.

<Valenna looks away briefly before looking hesitantly back in your direction.> The Shal'nan was the very best of us. It was he who stood up for our people against madness and oppression in Eldre'Thalas nearly ten thousand years ago. It was the Shal'nan who led us across the uncharted sea to escape the murderous vengeance of our ancient enemies. It was the Shal'nan who brokered the pact of friendship with the wind spirits that allowed us to ascend to Skywall... and survive. He was ever the servant leader to his people, even after he abdicated his position of power and retired.

What do ye need directions to?

I might be the only living shen'dorei left amongst our people who had more than a handful of words with him. I served him as the captain of his Empyrean Blades for nearly nine centuries, right up until... he left us. Even still, I can't rightly claim that I "knew" him. He was ever a reserved and solitary man. He spent most of his time alone or in communion with the spirits in the spires high above the Shrine of the Four Winds... the place that the cult now calls the 'Shrine of Akir'.

To maintain our link to the mainland, we have hippogryphs constantly flying between Rut'theran Village and Darkshore.

What do you need directions to?

Just browsing my wares or is there something specific I can help you find today?

I am Belanaa Windveil and I am an agent of the High Order here on Azeroth. If you'd like to make a donation of cloth to our organization, we would be most grateful.