My wind riders are trained to fly quickly through the hot Barrens air.

Greetings, druid. I can assist you in recovering lost companions.

Always carry with you what it means to be pledged to the Light.

New shipments of outfits, weapons and creatures come in every month. I make sure our displays always look their best.

Welcome to the joint venture of the T&W and Zen'shiri Trading Post!

A model with skill such as mine does not come without dedication. I have spent a lifetime perfecting my signature poses.

As the wind on the plains, you are always welcome here.

Ready to turn those raggedy old leathers into something worth wearing?

You seem like the type that just wants a fight. If you're interested, the Horde needs more troops.

I sell designs for the techniques used to harness the power of Draenor's crystals. If you are skilled enough, you may benefit greatly from this knowledge.

I will say, the Forsaken have... strange taste when it comes to brew. I get the feeling they're not exactly preparing it for friends, though.

Hey there, adventurer! Wherever you want to go, I can help you get there! Time works in mysterious ways, but you don't look like a stranger to mystery.

Arbor Glen is in trouble. We had better go see if we can help.

In my days with the rangari, I have learned many nuances of skinning the varied beasts of Draenor. Now that I am in Stormshield, however, I find it is much more enjoyable to pass these teachings onto others, than to toil in the fields with the skinning knife. Wouldn't you agree?

The researchers here at Arkaat Outpost have been gathering pieces of our ancestors' original wreckage.

Please, sit and make yourself comfortable.

Greetings.

Welcome to the Crossroads, druid. My name is Thork--I lead the defenses here in the name of the Warchief. Please, feel free to make yourself at home. As long as you mind your business, no one should have any problem with you taking up some space. There are many threats to our safety here. If you've already become familiar with the lay of the land, speak to the others here--perhaps they have tasks for you to do.

The times we live in are as fickle as the shifting winds, druid. The ground itself quakes and cries out in anguish. We must remain resolute or we ourselves will be engulfed by the turmoil.

Light be with you.

Don't waste my time.

I suppse you are wondering what I am doing here. Suffice it to say that I have been given a new prime directive. Apparently standing watch over the Conservatory was not an efficient use of my time. <Sigh> Tenure no longer means what it once did. Do you require something? As you can see, I am quite busy.

I don't train your kind druid.

I don't train your kind, druid. Find your own trainer before you anger me.

I think my necklace fell in the lake. My daddy got it for me, and he's gonna be mad now.

It is good to rest once in a while. Especially after a profitable venture!

Thrall paid me and my boys well for helping out with the construction of Orgrimmar, so I decided to set up a port here. We do most of our business through Booty Bay and Baron Revilgaz.

We grunts were ordered to charge once more - into a wall of pikes - I could not do it, druid. My weapon slid from my hands and my legs did not move. I am dishonored.

My commander was butchered before my eyes - my brothers dead all around me - I could not fight on. I am so ashamed, druid. I did not avenge them.

Try to ignore the firm, feathery behinds of the harpies... the creatures are really quite deadly!

Hello! Frederick's Fabulous Furniture, Pawdo speaking.

No orc should ever flee from battle as I did. Leave me to my disgrace. Would that I would die in this tower, but I dread learning what my ancestors think of my cowardice.

Greetings! If you are here to access goblin engineering schemata, please know we only interface with certified goblin engineers.

You'd better not be causing trouble, adventurer!

What? You want something?

What do you seek, priest?

We are blessed to live in Harandar, and we treat that as a responsibility. The roots of World Trees wind through these lands, and we must tend to them to make sure that they continue to thrive. I am Cyenna, Charge Nurse of Nordrassil. It is a responsibility I take very seriously.

Are you here to train in Archaeology?

Oh, hello there!

Welcome, adventurer! Have you been aiding in the defense of Quel'Thalas against the recent incursions? I'd be happy to exchange your hard-earned Field Accolades for the new weapons and armor we've recently discovered. I'm also happy to exchange any Dark Particles you may find during these incursions for Field Accolades. My sister and the other ren'dorei are studying them in hopes of better understanding who and where these attacks are coming from.

After Xal'atath's initial attack on the Sunwell, a hidden cache of armor and weapons was discovered in the wreckage. We believe some of these may have been stashed here since the Legion's takeover of the Sunwell Plateau. It took us a bit to catalogue and check for any unsafe anomalies that may have formed during the years they were hidden, but we've managed to sort through them all. With more volunteers joining the Ranger Captain's strike force, we're going to need all the weapons and armor we can get.

<Maren glances at Mayven before looking back at you with a smile.> Yes. Twin sister, in fact. We both shared a common fondness for magic, which led us to pursue further studies within the Magister's Terrace. I went down one path... and she went down another. It's been a few years since our fallout, but I'm grateful she's back. She's may be a bit... cold sometimes but she's harmless. Well, mostly. <Maren scrunches her nose as if doubting her own words.>

This is such an interesting find!

A small group of us have been studying some relics from the recent assault on the city. The items appear to have been infused with latent void magic, which I believe has greatly increased their potential. The items' physical properties have also been altered, giving them all a striking look! Interesting, isn't it? Once we are sure they pose no threat to our own, we can start outfitting our troops with them and use this power against our enemies!

Oh don't tell me you're also here to side with Lady Darkglen, Priest ?

On her approach to... everything! Studying historical sites, investigating strange magic, and even preserving relics of power! 'Lady' Darkglen isn't so much keen to preserve our history as she is to understand the darkness that threatens it. Even if that means taking a more destructive approach.

Of course we should but at what cost? There must be a way to both preserve what is ours and defeat the enemies at our doorstep. We can do both, despite what Lady Darkglen thinks. Her obsession with dark powers has shattered her once-delicate approach to such things.

Greetings, human.

The Ranger Captain acknowledges that my experience in relic study will be invaluable against the host of threats in the days ahead. Before this, I was cataloging relics for the Dragonscale Expedition. When our camp heard of the attack on the Sunwell, I joined those who raced to return home to Silvermoon. I have not forgotten when the people of Quel'Thalas rallied to defend Suramar years ago. I will help in any way I can.

Young... I was the oldest Explorer-In-Training at the basecamp! Plus I had been starting to work with Rae'ana studying artifacts. She agreed to take me on as an apprentice. I have never been to a city like Silvermoon. It is so grand! We got to visit Valdrakken once, but there are so many more people here.