Anduin makes himself known at these gatherings, all standing in awe that the forest spirit would ever leave his home. His face is set in a grim expression, and the crowds around the Vale fall silent at once. There is nofel out there that knows herbal remedies better than him, so his presence seems to bring an instant relief to the fear-striken bystanders. He marches into the middle of the make-shift village, and already a circle has begun to form around him. "That which you seek is not far from here, though the dangers of this trip are vast,", Anduin warned, casting his green gaze on all those around him. "Deep behind the waterfall of Sana's Grasp lays a series of twisting tunnels. They are damp from the spray of the falls, and open drop suddenly. At the end of these winding caves is a respite, a sheer rock wall with only a small opening. A tight squeeze is required to enter, but once you have made it through you’ll find yourselves gazing up at a glistening collection of stalactites and stalagmites that have formed from floor to ceiling at its edges. The rounded walls and solid surfaces hold the secret to the Echoing Chamber’s alias - for sound will bounce back at you tenfold." The crowd was on its toes, hanging onto his every word. The titan paused, taking a deep breath. "Here, within the depts of the chamber, fed by the mountain water, is what you are after. Mud," Everything was silent, but a few Felvarg's let out a muted chuckle. Anduin eyed them, taking a step as if to leave, but was stopped by a resounding "wait!" The alpha smiled softly, returning to his original position. "Yes, mud. This is what you seek, and will stop any affects that a Hellhound bite may have on us Felvargs. It can be found at the very bottom of the water filled pit, so be prepared to go diving. As I said before, collecting it is no easy task. The caverns are a dangerous place, and it is easy to get lost. Collect as much as you can and return it here, and I will aid in creating the remedy."

It didn't take long for Felvargs near and wide to spring into action, gathering all that they could and headed towards Sanna's Grasp. Already, several Felvargs had gathered, passing out bottles tied onto rope halters to be taken into the caves. There was rope and string to aid in finding your way home, and medical Felvargs at the attention. Nothing was spared for this venture, and it quickly became top priority.