Left upon the guild hall stairs is a warped tree branch, carved with an inscription that twists round and round like a coded cylinder. It reads:
"Dreams split open for the march,
A wanderer steps forth from the weird.
Green breath a curse from afar,
All tidings bid welcome to the gnarly seer.
Tread a web with spider thoughts,
and follow the nighthawk.
Hyjal rumbles with the Kor'kron drum,
Cloudripper walks with the Grim."
Upon closer inspection, one sees that in fact it is not a tree branch they hold, but the petrified femur of a dwarf. Dead leaves fall off with the reek of rotting skin and the scent of burning Dreamfoil erupts from the bone with a swarm of furry spiders!
((This is Khorvis's druid!))
A gnarled and twisted branch
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