Bloodhoof Village was never short on visitors from the Barrens. Being the last stop before Thunderbluff, travelers from all over often stopped there to trade and promote business growth. This brought all sorts of interesting characters to interact with the tauren, and you had often bought rare supplies from them. But today was a slow day it seemed, the only visitor in the village seemed to be a traveling potion maker trying desperately to sell elixirs to anyone who passed by him. He was a goblin though, and his kind were not normally trusted especially by your people. They cared little for the troubles of others and greed often caused them to clash with the nature loving tauren. But curiosity got the better of you and you went over to see what he was selling.
"Come on come on! Get them while they're hot! Goldenpot's Precious Potions! Come one, come all!"
You cleared your throat to get his attention.
"Wha-? Oh hello up there my lovely lady! Can I interest you in some of my finest potions?!"
"Perhaps..." you said, "What sort of elixirs are you selling, goblin?"
"Oh I got just what you need my tauren friend! Here look at this...."
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