It is wise that you humble yourself before me adventurer in your desire for more warlock knowledge.

The body looks incomplete and awaiting a head.

I listen and I listen but I don't hear these spirits that Karn speaks of.

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

You won't find better equipment anywhere else!

There you have it, you can now craft your very own Camp Chair. Most folk don't care much for camps being set up in the center of town, so you'll need to head into the wilderness if you want to test it out. Oh, and just remember, no camp is complete without a campfire. You'll need one of those before you start up your camp. Most cooks can teach you to make a fire. If you haven't already, you might want to check in with someone who can train you in the culinary arts to learn the basics.

Here lies King Terenas Menethil II -- Last True King of Lordaeron. Great were his deeds -- long was his reign -- unthinkable was his death. "May the Father lie blameless for the deeds of the son. May the bloodied crown stay lost and forgotten."

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

Good, warlock. You have done well in serving the Dark Lady. Your continued perseverance and ambition will be of great use to the Lady's subjects. Return to me again in the future. Perhaps I will have other tasks for you that will aid the Dark Lady in her attempts at overtaking the Lich King and completely freeing the Scourge.

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

Please do not touch the vials unless you intend to purchase one. Fingerprints ruin the value, you see.

Greetings, warlock. It is the time of the Harvest Festival - a time of great bounties and a time of remembrance. We partake of feasts to celebrate all we have to be thankful of, and we remember our ancestors and past heroes to give thanks to the legacy they gave us. Please feel free to partake of the feast being offered here. Also, I am offering some fireworks to help celebrate this joyous time of year.

Wanna buy a cockroach?

Ah friend, I only help hunters and their pets.

Hey Hey Hey! I am here to promote a fabulous fishing tournament in Stranglethorn but you need to be tough enough to survive there and have enough skill in fishing to fish those waters. Come back later when you are more qualified!

Well done! Know this - totems ain't just a mark of yer place among shamans. They're tools, a focus for spells tied to stone, soil, and other elements. As ye grow wiser, more o' the mountain's power will open to ye. The trainers will know when yer ready for more. But for now, take this totem, and let the ground speak through ye.

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.

I suppose you are here to be trained in the use of a new weapon? Make it fast, I'm very busy!

Ansekhwa, the tauren weapon master, is on Thunder Bluff's lower rise. He can train one and two-handed maces, staves and guns. Hanashi, standing next to me here, can instruct in the use of bows, one and two-handed axes, staves and all manner of thrown weapons. Archibald, the undead weapon master in the War Quarter of the Undercity, can teach the use of crossbows, daggers, one and two-handed swords and polearms.

We are currently accepting donations for wool cloth. A donation of sixty pieces of wool cloth will net you full recognition by the Undercity for your generous actions. Our stores are such on wool that we would only need sixty pieces from you total; we should be able to acquire enough from others in the realm to support our drive. If you have the sixty pieces of wool cloth on you and are ready to donate them, I'm able to take them from you now.

Ah... adventurer... the earth welcomes you, even in this frozen land. Bound in body and spirit, you'll walk forward knowing the mountains are your strength, the plains your patience, and the world your essence. To pass this rite, stand humbly before the earth. The other elements are not so still - they clash and roar. Learn their dual nature, even here among the snow and stone.

Patience, lad, is the earth's finest virtue. It's seen mountains crumble and rivers carve valleys - slow and stubborn, like a true dwarf. The earth calls to ye now, for trouble brews on the horizon. Return successful, and ye'll be one step closer to bein' whole. Others may envy yer wisdom, but that's their burden to bear.

Well done, lad. Ye've proven yerself ready. Earth's the bedrock of all things. Strength, stamina, patience. It'll shield ye, but only if ye show it proper respect. Even stone can shift if slighted. Learn its ways, and ye'll grow wiser than most. Never forget the secrets it shares. I'll craft ye a sapta now - accept it, and ye'll walk the true path.

The abomination remains lifeless without a head to control it.

Greetings and salutations, hero! I have the latest news from both continents and points beyond for your consideration.

Very well. Cut another lump of flesh from one of these specimens. Let us test what you've learned so far, and we can progress from there.

Hello, adventurer! If you don't see it in my shop, chances are good I can get it!

Of course there's no danger in everything catching flames and exploding like a huge helium bomb. This baby will get you to Undercity faster and safer than any boat, and the view is truly breathtaking. Speaking of breath, smoking is not allowed while on board the zeppelin, and fire spells are banned from being cast during the trip.

Welcome to the Undercity Guild Registry. What do you want?

What can you do at an inn? Well when you stay at an inn, you rest very comfortably. Because of this, you will become "well rested" much more quickly than you would in the wilderness. When you are well rested, you learn more from experience. You may also speak with any innkeeper to get a hearthstone, and can later use the hearthstone in order to quickly return to that inn.

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.

Aye, I'm not surprised to hear that snow leopard was makin' a meal of the boar we were fixin' fer roastin'! Goz will have one less thing to stress about now that you brought back his log book. Maybe now he can focus all his energy on gettin' back on his feet. Thanks, adventurer. Take a little something as a token of my appreciation, fer makin' the trek, and fer protectin' the hills.

A good campfire is the foundation to any good camp.

Many are the paths of the Earth Mother. May your ancestors watch over you warlock.

You need to be exalted with the gnomes of the Gnomeregan Exiles before I will teach you how to pilot a Mechanostrider, shaman.

I do not have time to waste, stranger. State your business or be off!

Want to make your demons more powerful? It'll cost you, but you've come to the right place.

I am he that watches they. I am the fist of retribution. That which does quell the recalcitrant. Dare you defy the Warchief? Dare you face my merciless judgement?

Oh, goody, something else to do while I wait! You're a real life-saver, adventurer!

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.

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.

You need to be exalted with the tauren of Thunder Bluff before I will teach you a riding skill, warlock.

We don't get many visitors out here. May I interest you in something?

Take this and remember, it is sacred.

The stone an' soil speak truer than any tongue, if ye quiet the clatter in yer heart long enough to hear 'em. If ye've the makings of a shaman, I'll teach ye.

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

It is wise that you humble yourself before me adventurer in your desire for more warlock knowledge.

The spirits have guided you to me. How may I be of service?

Knowledge is both tool and weapon to those with the will to use it.

It would be wise to explain to you the depths at which our enemies will go to to hide themselves under our noses. Know this first and foremost: our enemy is the Shadow Council. No matter what task I give you, or who I ask you to act against, know that one simple fact. Many cults exist within the Council, but only to hide its actions against the foolish. Groups like the Burning Blade, the Argus Wake, and the Searing Blade are all tools of the Council. Consider them one and the same.