The dry air of the stony desert turned rapidly from scorching to cold as evening approached. Shaal of the Stone Hoof, a tauren shaman from Thunder Bluff, had traveled from Mulgore to these harsh lands for a single purpose: to gather a particular type of small mushroom for his smoking mixture. To better commune with the spirits of the elements.
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