At some point along his travels Anduin found an injured stray dog. It limped as it walked. Anduin loathed himself for he could not call the light to the dog’s aid, but he did not give up, he’d never. He used his first aid skills and helped the dog heal over the course of a few weeks, and in turn the dog gave him valueable company. Helped Anduin in turn when his limbs ached from the years of walking, carried his bags when they felt too heavy, kept watch for dangers in the shadows, provided love and affection to a very lonely man.

Anduin would find the dog a forever home before he departs to Silithus. As much as he wanted to keep him by his side, he could not live with himself to bring the dog into further danger. He needed to find his answers alone.