Tally-ho, traveller. Come in fer a drink.

Arright. So you've found our tavern.
Well, what now?

Now, you've come to a fork in the road.

On the right, the signpost says: "Beaten Track". Take a right if you're afraid of heights, if you don't wanna get lost, if you're someone who'll give up after a few minutes.

On the left, the signpost is gone, hacked off by marauding murlocs. There's no path, just a few footsteps that quickly disappear into the mud. Into the Wild.

Make yer choice, traveller. If you're one of us, you'll take a left.




Have ya done that?
Then welcome to slow country, Jim. You're in fer a wild ride.