Hello, adventurer.

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?

I can teach you fishing skills.

What are you looking for?

Fill yer tankard and pull up a chair. We've stories to tell and kegs to empty.

The Orgrimmar Auction House is in the Valley of Strength. Look for it on the east side next to Boomstick Imports.

What do ye need directions to?

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.

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.

Lookin' to fish? Then you'll need the proper tools.

Rest your weary bones for a spell.

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!

If ye're looking to learn the profession of leatherworking, ye're gonna need to travel to Ironforge. I hear there's a nice shop near the Great Forge where ye can learn the profession.

I can teach you how to cook!

Here to learn how to wield a new weapon, or just to waste my time?

I sell the finest cloth and leather garb this side of the valley!

Here to learn about potions? I've got plenty to teach you. I might be dead, but I haven't lost my brains. Yet.

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

Care to learn how to gather leather from slain beasts? Or do you need some new tools?

You there... it is in your best interest to aid the Forsaken during these dire times. Listen closely, as I dislike repeating myself. We currently find ourselves in a dire shortage of cloth. Bandages and simple textiles are running low, and donations are being accepted to bolster sagging inventories. While you'll not receive financial compensation - hence what donation means - your aid will not go unnoticed.

The slime shudders with newfound energy. It seems to want to follow you, now that it has associated you with food.

For Othmar's crimes against the Dark Lady, placing him under that oozing specimen is the least he deserves. And it's funny...

The slime seems to regard you with interest.

The arcane only corrupts those who are weak. Keep up on your training, or you may find a similar fate.

Not cooperating, eh? Excellent. I always love a challenge.

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.

The body twitches to life, panicking as it relives its final moments. You...

Hey, adventurer. Been to the Grizzled Den yet? Those Wendigos can be fierce.

What have we here?

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

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You look in The Apothecarium. That where Doctor Herbert Halsey and Doctor Marsh practice.

Look for Sayoc and Hanashi at the Valley of Honor inside Arms of Legend. Watch your tongue around them or Sayoc may decide to give a piece of you as a snack to Grinning Dog.

The skinners usually take all their hides into Ironforge to dry out. Why don't you head there and see if you can find one to train ye?

Oho! I believe I know this head. A cruel joke by our Dark Lady. A delicious one at that. I think I have a use for this.

You know enough to be dangerous, but you still look like you need training to me adventurer.

With this, you'll be able to set up a camp anywhere out in the wilderness. What you've learned is just the basics, so you won't be able to place too many furnishings around it. Raise your cooking skill and you might just be able to learn to make even bigger fires. You can also learn the basics of furnishing your campsites from other tradeskill trainers if you're savvy in their skills.

You don't yet have the skill to study with me. Go talk to Doctor Martin Felben over there, or go up the ramp to the southeast and see Doctor Marsh. They are Forsaken who can give you the training you need.

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.

There were a handful of powerful individuals scattered throughout the world who heard the Lich King's mental summons from Northrend. Most notable of them was the archmage of Dalaran, Kel'Thuzad, who was one of senior members of the Kirin Tor, Dalaran's ruling council. He had been considered a maverick for years due to his insistence on studying the forbidden arts of necromancy.

Oh. You're back?

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.

Driven to learn all he could of the magical world and its shadowy wonders, he was frustrated by what he saw as his peers' outmoded and unimaginative precepts. Upon hearing the powerful summons from Northrend, the archmage bent all of his considerable will to communing with the mysterious voice. Convinced that the Kirin Tor was too squeamish to seize the power and knowledge inherent in the dark arts, he resigned himself to learn what he could from the immensely powerful Lich King.

I must have broken hundreds of vials when I first began brewing potions. The glass was so fragile in my clumsy hands. I hope you are more cautious than I was.

I can teach you fishing skills.

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?

ssSSLIMES!! Rrraagh...