I wouldn't dare to question the effectiveness of Apothecary Renferrel's formulae, however I would be lying if I said that the potion made any noticeable difference.
Along the shore of Lake Lordamere are a swarm of murlocs, and of note, murlocs have eyes. I suspect the apothecary's willingness to try new things is suppressed by his recent obsession with hearts. Bring him a few.
If my choice is to inevitably die a second death or have Renferrel kill me for questioning his methods, I choose the latter.
