Thank you for finding my necklace mister mage... you are very kind! My kitty thanks you too - isn't that right Effsee?

Industrial sabotage? You've got my attention! We'll start with some dynamite...

Show me those explosives, adventurer!

Hmm... Looking for something specific, are you?

I assume you want a "controlled" explosion? Not as much fun, but a good choice if you want to keep all your limbs. I'm afraid I don't have a remote detonator - why don't you go check with the sneaky folks down at Stormwind Intelligence? They should be able to find us something.

You need something destroyed? Would this have anything to do with your activities in Moonbrook? Don't look surprised. SI:7 stays apprised of all that goes on in Stormwind's lands. If you're planning to set off an explosion in the caves below Westfall, you'll want to be well outside beforehand. Take this remote detonator - it's a recent prototype from our own engineers. Oh - and it would be best if you didn't mention my involvement to your elf friend.

That's it - the bomb's ready to go! Careful with that detonator, now.

Have you entered the Burning Blade Coven, adventurer? Did you find my pick?

Theory and practice are two sides of a coin, adventurer. Remember this.

Through my divinations, I see that an item of power hides deep within the Burning Blade Coven, guarded by beasts and black magic. It is called the Burning Blade Medallion, and your next task is to find it and remove it from the coven. But be wary, for the medallion may be possessed by an agent of the Burning Blade, and if so then the agent's power would be greater than the familiars you have already encountered. Go, adventurer. You will find the coven in a cave, to the north and west.

From your description of the beast, I believe you must be speaking of Sarkoth! It is no wonder that Hana'zua was overtaken by it. Aid will be dispatched to him immediately, trouble yourself no more with Hana'zua's plight. However, I must say, I am most impressed to hear that you brought Sarkoth to death. It is a feat to be proud of, adventurer. And that you would fight for a stranger's honor, while other tasks occupied your time, your own honor is heightened.

Seeing the deed you have done for me steels my heart. I cannot fall so easily! I must endure! But it remains that I cannot make the trek back to the Den unassisted. Please, adventurer, return to the Den and tell Gornek of my situation. Perhaps he can help me.

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

Thank you. Let me see...

Well done, adventurer. But I fear the source of the poison may lie somewhere else...

What is all this?

This is a great start! Now to tie it all together... and add a little extra zing...

I'm glad you've returned, adventurer.

Hm... your report comes at a bad time. The Burning Blade is not seen here in Sen'jin, but their evil has taken seed off the coast, on the Echo Isles. The orcs are friends of the Darkspear Trolls. Honorable friends. We want to help the orcs, but... we need help too.

Your trials against the Burning Blade are finished... here in the Valley. But I want you to report your findings. Go to the troll village of Sen'jin and seek out Master Gadrin. Sen'jin Village is east out of the valley, then right at the fork. Tell Gadrin of the Burning Blade, and that they have reached the Valley of Trials. Discover from him if they have yet reached Sen'jin. Go, adventurer, and be swift. I fear the evil found in the Burning Blade Coven is but the herald of a larger threat...

We cannot allow the Burning Blade a foothold in Durotar! We must destroy them before their evil festers! I have undergone my own investigations and found that a Burning Blade warlock, the goblin Fizzle Darkstorm, has camped within Thunder Ridge to the northwest. There he and his cultist minions spread chaos. Find and defeat Fizzle, and bring me his dead claw!

The peons have been scared to travel south for some time, adventurer. Now that you've cleared the path a bit, we can get them back to work.

Your body looks worn and your spirit weary. Rest yourself beneath our roof and allow Elune to guide your dreams.

I hear the voice of my brother, Minshina, calling to me in my dreams. He was taken by Zalazane, the warlock on the Echo Isles to the east. And he is dead. But death is not freedom for my brother. Minshina's spirit was trapped within his own skull by Zalazane's magics. In my dreams I see it with other skulls, in a circle of power on the largest Echo Isle. As long as it remains there my brother's soul is doomed. Please, adventurer. Find the circle and retrieve Minshina's skull. Bring it to me. Free him!

Since the fall of Dalaran and the destruction of Quel'Thalas, wares of this sort have been hard to come by. But Lucan Cordell and some of our other Tradesman have been doing a fine job of filling our orders with quality merchandise.

You seem confident. Surely you wouldn't mind a test of your skills?

Bah! I almost forgot I need to get breakfast ready. adventurer, get yourself movin' and get me some taillasher eggs. I'll need at least three of them if I'm going to have enough for tomorrow's meal. The Bloodtalon taillashers can be fierce, and protect their eggs to the death more often than not. They sometimes bury their eggs too deep in the earth to uncover safely, but if you head to the Echo Isles to the southeast of Sen'jin Village, you can usually find them all over those islands.

Many of the hides we use come from Durotar tigers, adventurer. Blankets, armor, tents: there are a great many reasons we hunt the beasts, and many reasons we let them thrive at the same time. The time has come for us to cull the flock, so to speak. Our numbers grow, and our needs are beginning to overwhelm our stocks. I need more hides if I'm to prepare suitable goods for our people. Bring me 4 Durotar tiger furs, and I shall reward you. You can find them on the islands south of here.

My pack! When I dropped it to run from that huge spider, I thought I'd never see it again. You really are a hero!

The pack has the name "Ukor" crudely stitched along the flap.

Something need doing?

My, my. How I do love surprises, adventurer. This specimen will surely help further my studies.

Although my eyes fail me, I still can see clearly enough. More often I must rely on my alchemical skills to aid me in magics that once came easily. But I refuse to take on an apprentice--no troll or orc worthy enough has ever come forward. Are you worthy? Yes, of course you are... of course you think you are. I need a few things. Will you get them for me? I need intact makrura eyes, and vials of crawler mucus. You can find them on any makrura or crawler in Durotar. We shall speak again soon.

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

Welcome to our home, adventurer. Radnaal and I have little to offer, but you are welcome to what hospitality we can provide.

Greetings mage. Shall I provide you with further insight into the world of magic?

What are you looking for?

What is your curiosity looking for?

You retrieved it! Well done! Your efforts within the Burning Blade Coven are key in rooting out this cult in the Valley of Trials. But I fear they have further aims in our land. We have not seen the end of them.

Best deals in all of Stormwind my friend, won't find any better. Now, what can I help you with?

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

A true professional know his limitations, and I'm not ashamed to admit that your skills exceed mine. I want you to pay a visit to Kitta Firewind at the Tower of Azora. She is well-renowned, and with good reason.

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

You'll need more training before I can share my knowledge with you, I'm afraid.

No one's ever stolen anything out of here. Not in the whole history of... the whole history!

We at Sen'jin Village are not without our own troubles, and we thank you for your aid. But the news you bring regarding the Burning Blade could be trouble for everyone. There is an orc stationed at Razor Hill, Orgnil Soulscar, who polices Durotar from evils such as the Burning Blade! Go to Orgnil and tell him of our plight, as well as your news from the Valley of Trials. He will want to know these things. Razor Hill lies to the north.

The witchdoctor Zalazane dwells on the Echo Isles to the east. They are the isles we once called home. From there he sends his trolls to the mainland, to hex our people and drag more of them under his sway. He must be stopped. Defeat Zalazane and his minions -- former Darkspear trolls, now lost to us. Bring me his head and I will know his reign of evil is over.

When we arrived, the Razormane quilboars possessed much of the land, and proved a thorn in our sides. Through our efforts we have driven out the largest part of their numbers, but still they remain well-fortified in some areas. It has gone on long enough, however. For our own protection, we cannot allow the Razormane any hold in our lands. Their camps can be found to the west of here. Look for the brambles and you will find them. Today we drive them from Durotar, tomorrow, perhaps from all of Kalimdor.