I was tracking a particularly elusive beast deep in the Shadowfen Mire when I lost my old hunting compass. Without it, my ability to navigate the shifting mists is compromised. It's a simple, worn compass, but its needle is enchanted to always point to true north, even in the deepest fogs. It might be stuck in a gnarled root system near the abandoned hunter's blind, which is close to the largest will-o'-wisp bog.