Slipping the Skin

The catch in Ulthuan has been less than satisfactory, |n. Unfortunately, our orders are too specific to allow for any deviation into more pleasurable pursuits. The march was not without some gain, though, for my pens hold the beginnings of a new menagerie. Once their constitution has been evaluated, these White Lions will be carted back to Naggarond for use in the mines and temples. I see I must speak plainly for you, |n. Our previous shipment of High Elf captives perished distressingly close to their destination, and I cannot risk a second loss. Should our White Lion cousins be of delicate mind, it would be better to cut their throats, not to mention my losses, rather than risking another catastrophic sea voyage.

Hunt the White Lions who stalk the Dreamshade Forest to the south of Poisonblade Heath, and return their harvested pelts to Bethraldar Redlash at Poisonblade Heath when done.