Disturbance in the Air

Hail, <class>, do you feel it? The magic, crackling around us, ever powerful, even after thousands of years. This place used to be Zin-Azshari, capital of the Night Elf Empire.

Now, its nothing more than a wasteland, occupied by the Naga or even more sinister forces. However, I had a vision, great disturbance comes to this place, and if we do not stop it, the consequences will be... dire.

Unfortunately, my vision was unclear, enveloped in the mists. I need to enter a shamanistic trance to see clearly. Yet, I lack proper ingredients to enter such a state. I would gather them myself, but I cannot leave the outpost for now. I dont need much, only Mosshoof Antlers to pulverize, and a dozen Highborne Essence from the Highborne spirits.

Have you found the ingredients yet?

Yes, this is all I need. Now, let me prepare the ritual.