Brr, it's cold in here.

I was pootling round Dalaran (as you do after being thrashed on the Isle of Conquest again) when I spotten a message from my good friend Breanni of the local Pet emporium. It seem's that I'd been selected to look after another of her strays, a baby penguin named Mr Chilly. Me and the young chap immediatel bonded over a bucket of raw mackerel and a jingling ball.

I'm glad to say he looks a lot calmer than his cousin Pengu who always looks rather demon-possessed.