Snarlclaw

I once served as a knight of Gilneas. During my service I saw many things that wavered my loyalties. But it was not until the death of my wife that I forever saw the truth.

The loyalists allowed the incursion of the worgen to punish the innocents outside the city. My wife met her end to a creature named Snarlclaw, and I was forbidden from carrying out my revenge. Now I remain here, to drink away my sorrows.

Slay the beast Snarlclaw, and do what those royalists could never stomach. You will find this beast to the northeast, hiding amongst the caves with the Bloodclaw worgen.

<Maxwell is lost in thought.>

I was expecting to feel some sort of relief, but in truth I don't feel much of anything. You have done me a great service, and for that I am in your thanks.

Perhaps soon I will find solace from the dark days ahead. Please, take this, I shall not be needing it any longer.