Whew!

• Lvl. 37 * Mudsprocket, Dustwallow Marsh, Kalimdor

Ugh... Keeping dry, slaying searing whelplings, and avoiding crocolisks is proving to be a very, very... VERY hard task to do... with every minute that passes while I'm hanging around here in the Marsh.

My quest scrolls are all muddied now. I've fallen into about... I don't know... fifteen puddles since I scrambled out of Scarlet Monastery last night?

Bah. And, while I was in Tirisfal, I didn't check up on my handsome stallion to see if he was still for sale.