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“Warrior, did you see that? That’s the harpy that’s been leading the attack on our shipments to the gate! I’ve seen her in the back of Coldwind Heights before. Those harpies have slowed our profits long enough! Kill them all.”
-Narf
Kill the Mistress of the Coldwind and 15 Coldwind harpies in the mountains northwest of Nozzlerust Post. Return to Narf once the task is complete. Should you be in need of Xink’s Shredder Control Device, speak to Narf at Nozzlerust Post.
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Quest Giver: Narf — Nozzlerust Post, Dragonblight [55, 23]
Objective: Kill the Mistress of the Coldwind and 15 Coldwind harpies in the mountains northwest of Nozzlerust Post. The harpies consist of Coldwind Waste Huntresses (melee) and Coldwind Witches (casters), both level 73-74.
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The Coldwind harpies are a group of black-plumaged harpies who have been attacking Nozzlerust Post’s supply shipments.
The Mistress is their leader, and she’s the same harpy who shot down Zivlix’s Destruction Machine at the end of the Something That Doesn’t Melt chain. Narf saw that happen and wants revenge.
This quest is the payoff for the entire Nozzlerust Post storyline: you finally get to strike back at the harpies who have been sabotaging the goblins’ operation.
Explore Dragonblight’s hidden easter eggs, lore mysteries, and connections across Warcraft history in Vikstone’s Dragonblight Chronicles, along with the complete quest storyline.
Vikstone's War Journal“Warrior, did you see that?” Narf jabbed a finger toward Coldwind Heights. “That’s the harpy that’s been leading the attack on our shipments to the gate! I’ve seen her in the back of Coldwind Heights before.”

The Mistress of the Coldwind. The same one who’d torn Zivlix’s machine out of the sky.
“Those harpies have slowed our profits long enough! Kill them all.”
Xink offered his Shredder Control Device, but I waved it off. Some things you do with your own hands.
Coldwind Heights was northwest of the post, cliffs crawling with Coldwind Witches and Waste Huntresses. The first wave dove at me in a flurry of talons and wind magic.
My axe answered. The witches hurled frost that numbed my arms and the huntresses struck from angles meant to blind. I kept swinging, kept advancing, leaving feathered bodies in my wake.
The Mistress waited at the heart of the heights, perched on a rocky outcrop like a queen surveying her domain. The same creature who’d screamed about pillaging, about unwelcome visitors.
She recognized me. Her wings spread wide.
“You again.”
She fought like she ruled: vicious and confident. Wind and frost and raking talons. But ruling harpies hadn’t prepared her for someone who’d killed a magnataur warlord last week. My axe found her eventually, and she fell with a screech.
“I remember you,” Narf said when I made it back. “You’re not dead, so those harpy wretches better be.” He tossed a coin pouch my way. “That should make those uglies think twice. Here… take your reward and get away with ya.”
Zivlix would have to build a new machine but at least the skies were clear.
The shredder still has fuel in it while Coldwind Heights still has trees, so it finishes with a Lumber Hack.