Fashioned from the tusk of one of the lumbering daemonkin haunting the depths of the forest, a blast on this magical horn can chill enemy warriors to the core, and drive all thoughts of battle from their minds in their desperation to flee.[1a]
| Identifier (URI) | Rank |
|---|---|
| dbkwik:resource/FwZ0Wl2JwMvknFu1Ij3HtA== | 5.88129e-14 |