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“As if we didn’t have enough to concern ourselves with….
With the present food crisis, we find ourselves competing for food with the local worgs. The situation is becoming more dire, and I fear that if we don’t address the issue immediately we’ll soon find ourselves with nothing to hunt. Scour the forest, Night Elf. Kill any graymist you find. Recent reports have sighted a concentration of them on the other side of the river west of here.”
-Master Woodsman Anderhol
Master Woodsman Anderhol at Amberpine Lodge wants you to find and kill 6 Graymist Hunters in Grizzly Hills.

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Quest Giver: Master Woodsman Anderhol — Amberpine Lodge, Grizzly Hills
Objective: Kill 6 Graymist Hunters in Grizzly Hills.
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The quest title works as a straightforward survival statement, but there’s a layer to it: the Horde has a mirror quest called Us or Them, flipping the perspective. It is also a reference to Pink Floyd’s “Us and Them”.
The food supply crisis ties back to the ongoing Alliance-Horde conflict in Grizzly Hills. The Horde raided the storehouse (the impetus for Replenishing the Storehouse), and now the local wildlife competition compounds the problem.
Anderhol’s approach is practical: the worgs are eating what the Alliance needs, so the worgs have to go.
Explore Grizzly Hills’ hidden easter eggs, lore mysteries, and connections across Warcraft history in Vikstone’s Grizzly Hills Chronicles, along with the complete quest storyline.
Vikstone's War Journal“As if we didn’t have enough to concern ourselves with.” Anderhol shook his head. “With the present food crisis, we find ourselves competing for food with the local worgs. The situation is becoming more dire. Kill any Graymist you find. They’ve been sighted on the other side of the river, west of here.”

Worgs. Not worgen. Just wolves, albeit large ones.
I found them hunting the same stags I’d been culling. Pack tactics, coordinated strikes. Efficient predators doing what predators do. But there wasn’t enough game in these hills for both of us, and Anderhol’s soldiers needed to eat.
After Silverbrook, there was something almost restful about fighting enemies that were exactly what they appeared to be.
When I returned, Anderhol nodded. “Good work. This should help ensure that the wildlife in these parts ends up where it should: roasting over our fires.”
The worgs wouldn’t see it that way, but they weren’t the ones writing the reports.
The worgs are thinned and the stags can breathe. Anderhol has one more predator on his list, and this one hunts from above in Eagle Eyes.