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." These are the words you've just read in fresh ink on the back of a deed, held by you on a hill in Elwynn. Your name is Amber Kearnen. You are an accomplished sniper from the Kingdom of Stormwind. You've used these skills before to help defeat the Defias Brotherhood in Westfall, and you just used it to collect a bounty on a gnoll king. You found this letter in his camp. It seems like he has allies in Westfall. You find Westfall's de facto ruler, Gryan Stoutmantle. You remember him from last time you were in this area. He hasn't changed at all. He nods sagaciously when you give your report to him. "The indigenous gnolls of this region are up in arms," he says, handing you a map of regions where suspicious activity has been sighted. "We find ourselves backed into a corner. If you can give us some reprieve from this onslaught of gnolls, we will be greatly indebted to you."
Head to the north, where the Furlbrows used to live. Head to the south, where the Defias Brotherhood used to hang out. Head to the east, which Gryan didn't provide any details on.