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.

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

Have you dealt with our little problem?

Take this and remember, it is sacred.

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.

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

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.

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

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.

ssSSLIMES!! Rrraagh...

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

You won't find better equipment anywhere else!

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

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

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

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."

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

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?

You were sent by Carendin? adventurer, then. Do not think light of me because my sight is gone. I see things that lie behind now, with clarity I had never known. What I once thought a curse, is now a boon.

Greetings, young warlock.

Wendigos are nasty beasties. Its just good all the miners made it out of the Grizzled Den in one piece!

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.

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

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

Thrall has shown great kindness in granting me sanctuary within his domain. I do not wish to overstay my welcome, at any rate. It would be a great dishonor if I brought any trouble to our leader.

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?

I wish we could have simply placated them. Unfortunately it was beyond my knowledge and they were too dangerous to leave unchecked.

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!

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

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.

Now that's more like it! With these shipments we'll get the forge back up and runnin' in no time!

Excellent. We'll let his flesh simmer for awhile. Give him time to acclimate to his new home. I have no further use for the wretch for now, but we shall keep an eye on him. I have many plans for Othmar's future.

Just outside the city's main gate is a signpost. It will point you toward the zeppelin tower. Speak to Zeppelin Master Frezza at the top of the tower.

What are you looking for?

Ach, the fool... Thank ye for the help, adventurer. Guess we have our report.

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.

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 seems to regard you with interest.

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

I can teach you fishing skills.

Othmar's head looks at you from nearby. What... You... Want... Filthy... undead...

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 little slime seems delighted and is attempting to mirror your motions as you dance. It begins to look weary though. The little slime hovers over a bit of sludge and absorbs it, looking slightly rejuvenated. It seems all of this dancing has tuckered it out. Perhaps someone in the Undercity canals sells more of this nutritious sludge?

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.

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.

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

I be seeking someone, warlock. Please, leave me be... it is important I find them.

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.