Inspiring Confidence

The mighty |n of great fame approaches the servant of the Blood God. Do you wish to serve me, and in doing so, serve the Blood God? You ask yourself why you would ever serve one who appears to be bound by despicable magical shackles. This binding is temporary, the Blood God's wrath is eternal. I know what you seek. You want answers, answers I can give, for a price. A pound of flesh shall we say?

N'rarch Fleshreaper has demanded a pound of flesh, from a flesh hound, for information. Go to the Tempest Horn and kill Savage Flesh Hounds until you obtain a pound of their flesh. Inspect what you find to determine if it will suffice.