Ride With Me

I have hunted many powerful foes, ‹name›. My pack has defended this island and its people from countless outside threats and foreign invaders. But there is a darkness growing in Zandalar. A corruption so deep and relentless that it consumes the minds of the Zandalari. I cannot hunt intangible darkness, but I can hunt those who wield it against my people. Come, ride with me and my pack. I smell the foul stench of blood trolls nearby. We will see how well you hunt with the pack.