*The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and something akin to wet hound. You feel a looming figure in front of you, and when your eyes finally adjust, you realize you're face-to-face with Genn Greymane, the Worgen King.*
*The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and something akin to wet hound. You feel a looming figure in front of you, and when your eyes finally adjust, you realize you're face-to-face with Genn Greymane, the Worgen King.*