A vellum with a short message in spiky rune-like letters has been placed on the local billboard:
Before the sun was in the sky, the hammer’s fatal blow.
Where ironwoods grew out of ice, our land lost long ago.
These are the first lines of a poem by the great Kurdran Wildhammer. It came to him while he was beer-basting some bloody worgen steaks he was making his fellow gryphon riders for breakfast.
Objectives: Meet with the Botany Band in the Greenhouse at the Magus Commerce Exchange on the next Night of the Moon (7th of January 2022 at 20:00 CET). Bring beer.
The Botany Band is a roleplay guild with focus on adventurous study of plantlife. We welcome every friendly adventurer with a green thumb!