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“I am the last of the gods to be subdued, so we must first attempt to free the others. Bound by the magics of my subduers, I am unable to discern their fates. But first, I would ask that you do me a kindness. Already the Drakkari turn my magic against me. They have transformed my offspring into monstrosities. Take one of my whiskers.
Slay my tortured children and use the magic of it to release them from their nightmare, and bring them back to life.”
-Har’koa
Har’koa has asked you to use her whisker on the corpses of her children to free and resurrect them. Return to her at the Altar of Har’koa when you are done.
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Quest Giver: Har’koa — Altar of Har’koa, Zul’Drak [63.7, 70.4]
Objective: Use the Whisker of Har’koa on the corpses of 7 Cursed Offspring of Har’koa to free and resurrect them.
Quick Facts
Walkthrough
Kill the Cursed Offspring
Use the Whisker on Each Corpse
Return to Har’koa
Efficiency Tips
Explore Zul’Drak’s hidden easter eggs, lore mysteries, and connections across Warcraft history in Vikstone’s Zul’Drak Chronicles, along with the complete quest storyline.
Vikstone's War Journal“I am the last of the gods to be subdued,” Har’koa said. “But first, I would ask a kindness. The Drakkari have transformed my offspring into monstrosities. Take one of my whiskers. Slay my tortured children and use its magic to release them from their nightmare.”

A mother asking a stranger to kill her children so they could be saved.
The cursed offspring prowled the altar grounds. Snow leopards twisted, their movements jerking and unnatural. They fought when I found them, the corruption left no room for recognition.
Each time one fell, I pressed the whisker to its body. The curse lifted. For a moment, the leopard’s spirit rose whole and clean before fading toward its mother.
Seven times.
“Thank you,” Har’koa said when I returned. “I will never forget what you have done.”
Neither would I.
Har’koa’s next request carried the weight of a goddess who could feel her kin dying across Zul’Drak. The bear god Rhunok is still alive up north, barely, and what his own prophets are doing to him is worse than murder in Spirit of Rhunok.