The moldy growth on the ground ate through the soles of her sandals and accumulated on her feet. It felt like her toes were falling asleep, pinpricks of pain crawling up to her ankles with every step. Clutching the bright orb to her chest, she hobbled past the growths on the floor that seemed to encourage the mold’s advance on the pandaren.
Yanmei swallowed hard, ignoring the whispers in her head. She knew it came from the pulsating horror that her allies were fighting in the cavern below, an amorphous creature of blood, mold, and lamprey teeth.
She was entrusted to bring this orb of light to the module mere steps before her, and she wasn’t going to let her teammates down.












