Skulfrost Log 4

I departed Razor Hill this morning, and took care of some Quillboar infestations nearby.  After that, I was asked to swim out to some Alliance shipwrecks and collect a few gnomish toolboxes.  My mentor sent me some of his old shoulder armor to use - an heirloom item, he called it.  I think some of his past battles must still reside in them, because I can feel some of his power while I wear them.  

I figured I should at least make an attempt at collecting the mucas and eyeballs for the folks over in Sen'jin Village since I was in the area, as gross as it may be.

While getting my nerve up, I made a new friend.  A little Pandaren Brewmaster named Ping was wandering Durotar in search of fortune and glory.  I had always thought Pandarens were a myth, but evidently, they're quite real.  He offered me some ale, and I soon found the fortitude to finish my task.  A few hours later, I showed up at Sen'jin Village, half naked, and ranting about snot and eyeballs.  Ping serves some wicked beverages.

After a bit of rest, we made our way back over to the Echo Isles, and I took care of the voodoo trolls that were giving me trouble yesterday.  Disgusting creatures.

We said farewell to Sen'jin and finally made our way toward Orgrimmar.  We delivered some Alliance attack plans we recovered to Thrall himself, and I made the 10th circle of combat, and was taught Mind Blast by the new priest trainer I met there.  I also learned my first talent in the shadow arts!

Ping was very popular in Orgrimmar.  He showed off quite a bit and served some more brew.  I like him.