The Restless Souls

There are those that died tragically in the fall of Stratholme. Many took their own lives, opting to hurl themselves into the myriad flames of the smoldering city rather than become one of the Scourge. They now walk the streets of Stratholme as restless spirits. We must aid them, <name>! I have an associate named Egan who has been doing miraculous work with ghosts and souls. Seek him out. He walks the eastern Plaguelands, near Stratholme, testing his innovations.

Alen has finally found someone brave enough, eh?

I draw my power - my will to continue living and breathing - from the unmitigated hatred I have for the Scourge and all that they have done. I am, however, no zealot. There are those, like the Scarlet Crusade, who would sooner destroy the innocent undead than lend them even an ounce of compassion. Which brings me to this: My blaster. It will unchain the tortured souls from Stratholme. Use it on the ghosts that haunt the ransacked streets. Free their souls.

<Egan wipes a tear from his eye.> Did you see my mother, <name>? Did you free her? You are a shining example of decency. For your troubles...