I sell only the best gear, tested and true. And the prices are set, so if you want to haggle then go find a Goblin.

What are you looking for?

Before you go back to Darcy, can you bring her some flowers for me? You can get them at the herbalist shop back in Lakeshire, at the west end of town. But when you get the flowers...don't tell the herbalist, Martie, whom they're from, or whom they're for...

Here is your bouquet. I chose Daffodils for you. They're my favorite!

Hello again, adventurer. Did Parker like the lunch I sent him?

What I am about to tell you could cost me my life. The Defias gang is up to something big. Last I heard they were working in conjunction with various gnolls, kobolds and even goblins. Take this note to Stoutmantle. It explains as much as I know on the subject.

Good to see you back, adventurer. What did Wiley have to say for himself?

This matter might be more complex than Stoutmantle realizes.

I wonder what Wiley meant when he mentioned the Stonemasons. Perhaps that was a slip of tongue. Could the Defias gang be related to the Stonemasons? Only one man would know for sure: Mathias Shaw, head of SI:7. Show him Wiley's Note and see if he has anything to add to this growing mystery. If you have trouble finding Shaw, check the Barracks in Old Town.

What business do you have with me? I am a very busy man. . .

I sell only the best gear, tested and true. And the prices are set, so if you want to haggle then go find a Goblin.

When I left the tainted lands of Lordaeron I returned to a grim state of affairs here in my homeland. But there is hope for Westfall yet. As proven by your valor in battle, it is obvious to me that you serve our cause with honor. It is with great pride that I induct thee into The People's Militia. May the Light shine upon you.

Some Defias have eluded us. My most trusted scout reports that these Defias have been looting and pillaging the countryside, all the way into Southern Westfall. We believe they are hiding out in the Dagger Hills, plotting their next move. Slay the wretches in the name of The People's Militia.

Edwin VanCleef... I know the name well. To think that a man so industrious and talented could turn into such a scoundrel unnerves me. I'll need further proof before I believe this.

Look at what has happened to this place! These lands were once occupied by good farm folk. But the damned thieves have driven them all off. Not me, though! But it seems some Harvest Watchers have taken over the fields. If you're up for the work, I'd like you to go out and kill twenty of them. Come back when you're done for your pay. If you finish up with the ones in my field, clear them from the neighboring fields as well.

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

The Stonemasons' Guild was run by a man named Edwin VanCleef. VanCleef was responsible for rebuilding Stormwind after the orcs razed it in the First War. Apparently, VanCleef and his men were unhappy with their treatment by the King after the reconstruction was complete. That just might explain a thing or two. I have written a more detailed account for your Master in Westfall. Take this to him at once!

Did Master Shaw shed any light on things?

This is indeed firm proof that VanCleef is in charge. Now all we need to know is where the Defias gang is hiding out. We've had a stroke of luck while you were gone. We captured a thief trying to steal Saldean's wagon. He has promised to lead us to the hideout in exchange for his life. I want you to defend the traitor so he can reveal the hideout. Return to me once you have uncovered the location.

Something odd is afoot with the Stormwind Army. They should have been here in force by now. Time is a luxury we don't have, however. I will not stand by and watch the people of Lakeshire give their lives without trying to enlist more help. I've heard word of a people's militia forming in Westfall. Take this plea to their leader, Gryan Stoutmantle. Perhaps Stoutmantle's men can lend some support here until the King sends reserves.

Hail, mage. What business do you have with The People's Militia?

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

Hello, traveler! I hope you are enjoying your visit to our village. I like Dolanaar because it is small and rustic and everyone is friendly. I'm a local trader, and I bring in all sorts of tools and trinkets that might be useful to you in your travels. Indeed, if you are interested in a trade, I find myself in need of some nightsaber pelts. While these majestic creatures are beautiful, the local ones are rather aggressive, so don't feel too bad about defending yourself.

I came to Shadowglen to observe the webwood spiders that dwell in the Shadowthread Cave. They are cousin to a much smaller variety of spider; I believe the world tree has had a profound effect on them, and I would like specimens to study to confirm this. First, I would like some of their venom. Gather Webwood venom sacs from the spiders in and around the Shadowthread Cave, to the north. I can then examine them for similarities with their smaller cousin's venom.

Thank you, adventurer. When I return to Darnassus I will compare the venom within these sacs with the venom of other spiders. It is my belief that it will have properties linked to the recent growth of our new world tree.

Magistrate Solomon's note pains me to read. But it is obvious he knows not the war which is waged in Westfall or else he would know better than to expect aid from the Militia. If Stormwind had not deserted us as well, we would not have the need for the Militia. Take this response to your master in Redridge, mage. And let him know that my heart is heavy with the loss of good men.

Have you collected 8 paws from those treacherous Gnolls yet?

Bah! I should have let that scoundrel rot when I had the chance. But this information is crucial. Good work.

adventurer, were you able to gather any information? Did you locate the messenger?

Bring me 15 red leather bandanas and I'll pay you well.

Aye, I'm Durnan Furcutter. You have something for me?

Have you finished collecting cactus apples?

You performed your duties well, adventurer.

Did you gather the venom sacs, adventurer?

Throughout your training as a warlock, you will learn to call forth beings of many sorts. Some may not seem it, but all are useful tools. Do not be fooled by the imp's small size. As you no doubt noticed, it is still a formidable adversary.

My watch! Thank you so much, kind sir! We are but poor farmers and we have lost our land but please accept this reward as a token of our appreciation.

It is important that you can control the beings that you summon through your magic. There are few enough interested in learning the ways of the warlock that I would risk throwing your life away by teaching you something before you are ready.

Zureetha has been sending novices like yourself to help cull the numbers of the creatures in the cave near where you fought the vile familiars. I think it would be good for you to gain experience by assisting her. Be sure to tell her that you assisted with the imp problem, she'll probably have a reward for you.

Poor Old Blanchy! Such a tired beast after all the work we put her through. I fed her before we left the farm, but we weren't expecting the wagon to break on us. If you could bring her a few handfuls of oats from the fields, I'd be grateful. I bet you could find some around all of the farms in Westfall, if you can steer clear of those horrific machines that have taken over. There are several farms southwest of here.

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.

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

Ok, I'll give him his 50 horseshoes... Here they are, all boxed up and ready to go! Tell Verner it was a pleasure doing business, and be sure he reads the note attached to this crate!

Thank you so much, adventurer! Poor Old Blanchy will be so happy!

Something need doing?

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

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!

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.

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!

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