INTRODUCTION "We leaned on Furlbrow and got his deed. Thought it might be handy if you wanted to forge one of these for your own place. The Furlbrows won't give us trouble. Last I saw, they were on their way out of Westfall, stuck with a broken wagon." You see these words in fresh ink on the back of a deed. You smell profit. You are a goblin in the Kingdom of Stormwind, which is human territory. After many goblins declared war on humanity, your presence automatically makes you either a spy or a mercenary. For either profession, it is helpful for your name not to be known. You go by the title of "Miss Mayhem". Your travels here are nobody's business but your own, though they likely have to do with your craft as a budding engineer. However, the lure of the message you just found is likely far more profitable than whatever brought you here.
Enter the land of Westfall.