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Phat Loot Phriday: Necklace of Fetishes
Throgg turned over the Necklace of Fetishes in his hand. When he'd explained more about the object, the Gilnean quickly waved his hands in the air frantically. "I don't need to know," the druid claimed. Now, though, Lolegolas stood in the middle of the room, carefully examining his bullets. "These are all fine," the Blood Elf said. "I'm a little surprised, actually, considering how long I was out of action. I should be ready to go with you to the Firelands." Throgg set the amulet down on a table. "Not going to fire land. Something we need to do first." Lolegolas cocked his head to the side and waited expectantly. The Gilnean simply drank his tea. "At the Grimtotems," Throgg said. "There was a little girl. Human. I need to know what happened to her. Did you see her?" The druid nodded slowly. "I remember her. I was ... distracted, and lost track of her. I tried looking about the camp, but had no luck." "We find her," Throgg said. "Get vengeance if we must. Then Firelands. Deal?" Lolegolas dropped the bullets into his ammo pouch. "Deal. We find the girl." %Gallery-96786%
