Thank you for helping me out, adventurer. I'll let Camp Taurajo know you were able to rescue me. I'm so lucky you helped, I could have been stuck there all day! This is all I have to spare, but I hope it's useful to you. I'll be making my exit once I make the careful climb down.

Good day, traveler. How can I assist?

The offering stone is inert now. It appears your ritual drained it of power. To what end, you do not know, but it is over now. The rough stone cracks and crumbles, now devoid of purpose. Something glitters from within the remnants...

Do you have that crystal kelp? I'm sure Maybell is anxious to see her beau...

I hope the murlocs did not give you too much trouble?

Have you brought something to add to our collection?

Hurry, my friend, move with haste In order for our rich lager to taste More like beer and less like stew, Hops are needed to make the brew.

Hurry, my friend, move with haste In order for our rich lager to taste More like beer and less like stew, Hops are needed to make the brew.

Have you brought something to add to our collection?

It's a mess out there, adventurer! Did you collect the parts I need?

Thanks a bunch! I'll get to work on an escape plan. In the meantime, take this!

I see... these gills appear to be healthy, for now. But we must not be complacent.

Did you collect the samples?

Have you brought something to add to our collection?

Greetings, I am Xyton Silverwind, keeper of druidic lore.

The flora and fauna of Zephras Isle represent a rich tapestry of vibrant life. The ecosystem requires constant balance to maintain the harmony of nature, and we druids are the keepers of that balance. I see much potential in you, but this path is not an easy one, and you will need guidance as you grow in strength as a student of the fang, the claw, the feather, and the branch. Speak with me again if you wish to take your next steps.

King Anduin has placed great importance on learning, and thus has provided funds for making copies of various tomes and writings available to the public. It's very simple. You bring me a library scrip, and I can give you a copy of one of the available books.

Ah, I see you're back! I hope you've been hard at work clearing those fields of those Harvest Watchers. Have you killed twenty yet?

We have not time to talk, adventurer. The Defias Pillagers are denying the people of Westfall the peace and prosperity they deserve. Make sure at least 15 Defias Pillagers and 15 Defias Looters have been killed. That will send a clear message that corruption is not welcome here.

You say these are from the mountaineers? Aye, I could use them. Thank you, hero. Hey, you've got the look of an adventurer yourself. How would you like to learn about camping?

You killed it?? Hmmph. Lucky for you this should be enough ichor to reverse engineer its properties. You do not wish to be an enemy of the Royal Apothecary Society. Get out of my sight!

What I asked of you was not fair, nor would it have been unjust for you to simply walk away. Thank you stranger. I am unable to repay you in kind but I hope one of these is acceptable. I hope our paths cross again without such sorrow.

While I have no doubt something of his kind will be replaced, we can only hope their ranks thin in the meantime. Thank you adventurer.

Any fool can tell you the most potent transmission method will always be through the blood. I must see this strain for myself!

Hmph! There is all this booze down here, but I have strict orders not to touch it. If only I could get a taste of some of our Thunder Ale...that would sharpen my wits, no lying!

Are you here to learn about camping in the wilderness?

Ol' Whitebeard sent ya, aye? I got his report, alright. This whole situation's a mess!

Ah. Candles from Ironforge. While I am mostly able to live independently in my hermitage, there are a few key things that I appreciate from the city and the pious.

Why did the Light guide you here today?

Reports have come in from the Lordamere Overlook deep within the Ruins of Lordaeron. An unholy fog has taken over the streets and graveyard, affording the scourge up there some measure of stealth. Our scouts indicate they're being conjured by a new power within their ranks, a necromancer known as Rath'mael. We do not have the luxury of waiting this one out, adventurer. If you have allies, summon them and their aid to the Forsaken. Drive this creature out of our lands.

Oi, had me back turned gettin' the boar roast ready when I heard me pal Gozwin screamin' fer his life! Wicked fangs and a blur are all I saw when I turned. Such huge paws! A snow leopard was draggin' its gnomish catch away. I grabbed me shotgun and fired above the beast. It dropped him and sprinted off. Luckily, it hadn't done more than give ol' Goz some deep scratches. Head back to camp in the northwestern hills and retrieve Gozwin's Mechanic's Log. Kill that snow leopard too if you see it!

Quinn takes the potion and drinks it. Yes, I can feel it working. I will soon be able to travel. You have done me a great favor, adventurer.

You return! I was beginning to come to terms with devolving into a ghoul.

The potion didn't work? Of course it didn't work. You brought me insufficient hearts. The recipe clearly calls for six. You brought three. However, I confess I hadn't considered applications for murloc parts until now... Renferrel takes the eyes. I can afford to sacrifice a few of my own hearts to get your Deathstalker's strength back.

Oh. You're back?

Poor Goz is more concerned for his mecha-walker than himself. Says if anyone gets a hold of that mechanic's log he's greased. Hah! That's why I told him he should just leave his work at home!

Light guide you on your tasks.

Ahh, ye've returned. If ye have the stone, it means the mountain's chosen ye true. I'll give ye the totem it promised. But if ye've come empty-handed, off with ye! The path ain't for those who forget their way.

Let those who fall from the Banshee Queen's grace meet our justice! With these parts, our brothers and sisters have hope to see another day. You do Captain Bandarion proud.

What remains of the invading scourge? Have you managed to find suitable replacement parts?

The slime seems to regard you with interest.

I have been pleasantly surprised by the speed of your progress so far, adventurer. Bring me the hearts and you will impress me once again.

Young warlock, you shouldn't be wasting your time here in Brill when your people need you fighting for their cause. Now, take up arms and travel to the southwest, to the ruined tower, and slay Captain Perrine along with 3 Scarlet Zealots and 3 Scarlet Missionaries. We shall herd the Scarlet Crusade like cattle to their demise.

Of the powers from beyond the void, the succubus is one of the most dangerous, as the weak are most easily wrapped around its fingers. Remember that now and in the future.

Completely overrun? Why am I not surprised. Well, that's going in the report too. Senir folds Gretchen's letter into his pile of notes

Ah, you're back just in time. What's the matter, lass? You look like you've seen a ghost.

What have you got there, warlock? A tasty morsel?

A good campfire is the foundation to any good camp.

There are a hundred other tasks awaiting my attention, warlock. Do you have the books?

An incubus will be drawn to the hearts of lovers, and the most aching love will create the most irresistible lure. My scrying has revealed two that should serve exceptionally. In Silverpine Forest, Avelina Lilly provides her tailoring services to the fallen wizards at Ambermill. In the Barrens, Isaac Pearson hopes to make his mark in the seaside town of Ratchet. They toil on opposite ends of the world, yet their hearts yearn only for each other. Bring those hearts to Carendin.