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“To the southwest was a glade that used to look much like this one. Mysterious forces and alien magics are reshaping the land. The glade has thawed, the sisters living there driven mad by the sudden change. We thought to reach out to them, but they attacked us. I fear many may be beyond saving, but I cannot give up hope.
Take my pendant, travel southwest to the Vibrant Glade, and use it to try to free my sisters.”
-Lurielle
Lurielle at the Frozen Glade wants you to use her pendant on 7 Chill Nymphs.
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Quest Giver: Lurielle — Frozen Glade, Howling Fjord [61, 22]
Objective: Use Lurielle’s Pendant to free 7 Chill Nymphs in the Vibrant Glade.
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Explore Howling Fjord’s hidden easter eggs, lore mysteries, and connections across Warcraft history in Vikstone’s Howling Fjord Chronicles, along with the complete quest storyline.
Vikstone's War Journal“To the southwest was a glade that used to look much like this one. Mysterious forces and alien magics are reshaping the land.”

Each new revelation cost Lurielle something.
“The glade has thawed, the sisters living there driven mad by the sudden change. We thought to reach out to them, but they attacked us.”
The pendant she’d given me pulsed, and now I understood its purpose.
“I fear many may be beyond saving, but I cannot give up hope. Take my pendant, travel southwest to the Vibrant Glade, and use it to try to free my sisters.”
A pause.
“Wait until they have been weakened in battle, then use the pendant’s magic.”
She was asking me to fight her sisters before I could save them.
The Chill Nymphs attacked on sight, striking at anything that moved. Seven fights I wished I could avoid.
Each time, I struck only enough to break through the corruption’s hold. When they staggered, I raised the pendant. Cold light washed over them, and clarity returned to their eyes. They fled toward the Frozen Glade without a word, as if ashamed of what they had become.
Lurielle received the news. “So there is hope for my sisters?” She looked away, then down at the ground. “I feel guilty for not thinking of the pendant sooner. We might have saved even more of the sisters.”
I had no comfort to offer.
Lurielle was already looking north to where the corruption had gone deeper and put something worse than ivy among the trees, which is the Spawn of the Twisted Glade.