Shootgun

[Shootgun]

I come to you a shadow of the goblin I have foreseen, asking you to let me join the ranks of The Grim. Horde holds out his hand to me I ask of you the same. Bomb Bomb pow cha ching cha ching !

[Gint]

Eh, what?

Been drinking too many of your own potions or something?

[Ashenfury]

** A very large white wolf sporting a clever look behind his eyes saunters up behind you. His nose is to the ground as he follows your scent, sniffing loudly. Once he spots you and you both lock eyes he sits down abruptly and barks.

It seems everywhere you go the wolf is just in sight on the horizon. You aren't shaking this shadow. **