Take this waterskin and journey deep into the emerald shade o' Ashenvale. Astranaar rests cradled by waters untouched by corruption. Ruins litter the bed o' the lake, hinting at a bygone era. Bring back a sample from the lake. Pure, ancient, and possibly enchanted water.
It's the last liquid I need before I send ye back to Norric.
Board the boat in Menethil to Auberdine, it stops in Southshore on the way over.
And mind yerself... the forest's got eyes, and they don't blink.
