Draenor & Murmur
Draenor Draenor
Murmur Murmur
Murmur Murmur
I caught a faint song in the wind that speaks of an old battle ring—do you know where that circle lies?
Draenor Draenor
The wind carries memories like old scars. That circle you hear is the old Battle‑Ring at the edge of the Blackstone Forest, beneath the stone that still bears the scars of a hundred warriors. Seek it at dawn, when the mist still clings to the earth, and you’ll feel the echo of their steel.
Murmur Murmur
So the mist will still be there at dawn, ready to stir the ghosts of steel.
Draenor Draenor
It will be there, the mist hanging like a veil. At dawn the spirits stir, and the echoes of the old war will rise. Keep your blade ready and your mind steady.
Murmur Murmur
The blade hums, a quiet answer to the rising echoes. I'll sit with the mist and let the silence do the rest.
Draenor Draenor
Good. Stay alert, trust the silence, and let the mist guide your heart. The old warriors will speak when the wind is right.
Murmur Murmur
I'll keep my ears open to the quiet wind. The warriors' words will come when the mist is ready.