Quest · Tirisfal Glades · Level 8
The Chill of Death
In the town of Brill, a Forsaken tailor named Gretchen Dedmar struggles against the creeping cold of mortality and decay. Fearing that the encroaching mindless state will rob her of the ability to serve Lady Sylvanas, she asks for simple materials to sew herself a warm blanket.
Quest text
It's so cold, now. The Plague of Undeath crawls through my veins like an icy serpent. The Mindless State will be upon me soon. But no doomed destiny will prevent me from serving our Dark Lady. When the call arose I sewed body bags for the fallen soldiers of Sylvanas's mighty army.
Now my hands shake from the chill. If you would bring me five Duskbat Pelts and some Coarse Thread I could sew myself a blanket. Help me, friend, so that I can continue to serve the cause.
Progress
Do you have five Duskbat Pelts and some Coarse Thread yet, friend?
Completion
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I appreciate your efforts, friend. May Sylvanas recognize your bravery one day....
Sources
- Forever Forever's own quest text, captured in game
- Wiki Adapted from the Warcraft Wiki article The Chill of Death (Classic) (CC BY-SA 4.0)
- Game Quest text as quoted on the Warcraft Wiki
- Quest text © Blizzard Entertainment
Look it up
- The Chill of Death on Wowhead WoW Forever database
- The Chill of Death on the Warcraft Wiki