Treacherous Cold

Even mountaineers from Ironforge have to keep their wits about them when traversing through the peaks of Dun Morogh. Falling snow and ice often spells the end of some more novice members' lives.

After a slide, I usually try to find any sign of survivors or victims--while praying to the Light that there's nothing to be found. But with the elements acting up, I've held off wandering too far. If you could look for some lost mountaineers and bring me their rifles, I will return them to Ironforge.