Sunsworn Expedition

Ah. An adventurer.

<Astalor?s lip curls slightly.>

How fortunate... I find myself in need of someone? expendable.

I dispatched my cousin, Andanil, to the distant shores of Moonwhisper in northern Kalimdor. The task I entrusted to him was of significance. Regrettably, his competence was not.

It has been weeks. No word. No report. No reassurance that he has not embarrassed our name beyond repair.

<Astalor places a hand to his chest, his expression shifting into a pale imitation of concern.>

I would be? devastated? if some misfortune befell him.

You will travel to Moonwhisper. You will determine his condition. If, by some miracle, he is alive and the mission proceeds as intended, you will observe and report. If it is not, you will ensure that it does.

Ships bound for Kalimdor depart from Windrunner Pier. Do not keep me waiting.

A friendly face? Here?

Oh, thank the Light.

Astalor finally sent someone. Good. Very good. I was beginning to think he had? forgotten.

As you can see, everything here is proceeding exactly as planned. Perfectly, even. Nothing has gone wrong. At all.

The expedition force is? mostly intact. Entirely intact, really. I certainly did not lose most of it. That would be absurd.

And even if I had, which I have not, the situation would still be well under control. Completely.

Still. It is? reassuring that you are here now.

My mission here is of great importance to our house. Critical, in fact. I simply require a bit of? assistance.