Maulbane returned to Shadowmoon Village after a few hours of riding and spent the next two days resting. Just resting. He deserved it after what he went through. The crossbow bolts were taken out of his body, the wounds healed, and the Tauren told to get on the road as soon as he could. Which he did, after collecting his Nightmare Vine and taking the seeds out of it (a nasty task. He ruined almost three crates worth of Nightmare Vine before getting enough seeds to fill He was rejuvenated when he got to the Terokkar - Shadowmoon border, and sure enough there were his three flower picking companions, holding a few sacks of Felweed and Nightmare Vine. Putting all their flowers together they had two and three quarter crates of Felweed and five creates of Nightmare Vine (If they compacted it in extremely far). They were... Done? He'd picked every flower. Though he could barely believe it, he knew it was true. He felt kind of weak, purposeless now. Which was wrong, because he still had to hand all these plants to Alistus.
The trip was dull. Well, not dull for him, but it was the same things he had seen before. He returned to Shattrath, sold some of the rare-ish things he found on the trip for a nice five gold and tracked down a mage. They were all in Booty Bay before a week had passed since they were in Shadowmoon Valley. Now they were in Booty Bay. The team split up for a while, long enough for Maulbane to get the payment for all of this mess and have some time to relax. And so he tracked down where Alistus' shop should be, and walked in...
He came, he saw, he conquered, he picked flowers.