Return to Anchorite Avuun at the Harborage in Swamp of Sorrows.
I have worked for years to try to cure the affliction of the Broken. The foul energies that corrupted them did more than twist their bodies; it took the comfort of the Light from them. They cannot feel its warmth. I cannot let Magtoor pass on in darkness, <name>. Before he worsened, I was studying prayerblossom, a flower that grows in the shifting mire. It grows hardy in even the darkest shade. I beg of you, gather these flowers for me, for Magtoor's sake.
- 8170 experience
- 85s (+ 49s 50c at level 80)
- 250 reputation with Exodar