Morning Road from Bloodhoof to the Crossroads

The Road

I woke rested in Bloodhoof Village, the morning bright over Mulgore. I did not linger. I crossed the plains and came down into the Southern Barrens, then on to Camp Taurajo. There I took the flight master's mount to the Crossroads. Once the wind had set me down, I passed through Agama'gor and by Lushwater Oasis, and came at last to the Crossroads itself. I rested there as the morning went on.

Fellowship

In Bloodhoof a tauren shaman was crying out that his linens had been taken. I heard him but did not stop. Out on the Mulgore road a windshaper shaman ran beside me. They said I was fast, then that they could not keep pace and were out of breath, and they wished me luck. I laughed and said only, "lol".

At Camp Taurajo a wounded, snorting creature called Mangletooth hailed me. He said his end was near and spoke of the Razormane and the Bristlebacks. Omusa Thunderhorn, who keeps the camp, told me he prefers its quiet to the bustle of the Crossroads, and asked where I would be sent.

Spoils & Craft

At the Crossroads I crafted Light Leather.