Grahan Records

I fear for his dukeship's health. It has been ten days since we've found him on our shores after his vessel has breached in that devastating storm. Nothing short of a miracle he survived the raging tides, yet his current condition isn't any better. He is delirious and mumbles about some sort of seahorse that had carried him to safety on his back. I requested urgent help from Stormwind City's priests, but it will take a few more days till they arrive.

My logical thinking forbids me to believe my duke's feverish ramblings, yet there is no possibility for him to have outlived the sea that far from Balor. This seahorse... I've never heard of anything like it. Kelpie, he calls it. If what he is saying is truly factual, then it is my obligation as his adjutant to investigate this strange phenomenon. I will send a messenger to Kul Tiras posthaste, if I am to find any clues about this mythical sea creature, it has to be there.

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