In the Dragon Wastes of Northrend, there are many perils. The one most of us forget about, however, are the damnable vultures. Even the simple task of investigating the ancient bones could become a fight to the death if one of those winged rats became a little over-eager. But by the time Katychla’s hammer was done crushing the beast into the snow, we realized a few things.
Snow preserves food wonderfully
And we’re really hungry.
Waste not, want not!
Feed the Horde 