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“Eh? Yer back for another day’s work? Well, alright, here’s the keys. We don’t need any haulin’ today, so just keep an eye out for anything suspicious, okay? I’ve hooked her up with some rockets and a machine gun – just in case.”
-Steel Gate Chief Archaeologist
You’re Steel Gate’s ace pilot now, so the Steel Gate Chief Archaeologist wants you to keep patrol around the dig site and fight off anything that attacks. Report back to him when you’re done with your patrol.
You will be able to choose one of these rewards:
You will also receive:
– Super Healing Potion
Upon completion of this quest you will gain:
Quest Giver: Steel Gate Chief Archaeologist — Steel Gate, Howling Fjord (southern rim of the dig site)
Objective: Patrol Steel Gate in a flying machine and slay 8 Gjalerbron Gargoyles.
Quick Facts
Walkthrough
Board the Flying Machine
Find and Kill the Gargoyles
Return and Turn In
Efficiency Tips
Lore Context
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“Eh? Yer back for another day’s work?”

The Chief Archaeologist tossed me the keys with more confidence than my piloting skills warranted.
“We don’t need any haulin’ today, so just keep an eye out for anything suspicious, okay? I’ve hooked her up with some rockets and a machine gun. Just in case.”
Apparently one harrowing cargo run made me Steel Gate’s ace pilot. The bar was lower than the canyon floor.
The patrol started quiet in the cold wind, then I saw shapes detached from the northern clouds. Gjalerbron gargoyles, stone-winged and hungry, diving toward the dig site.
The rockets worked better than expected. The first volley scattered their formation, fire blooming against gray hide. The machine gun rattled, tracers stitching across the sky. I was able to wipe them all out. The Scourge had not accounted for aerial resistance.
I landed to find the archaeologist wide-eyed.
“Gargoyles?! I saw ’em out there! Did ya take care of ’em all?” He shook his head. “What’s the world comin’ to when a dwarf cannot even dig without being attacked.” Then he grinned. “Nice shooting, ace. Here’s your wages. Come back tomorrow for another round, ya hear?”
Irena’s excavation was secure and she was doing her best not to worry, since her fiancé had gone out to the Chillmere Coast and sent nothing back, so somebody ought to ask Where is Explorer Jaren?