Orcs truly seemed to have been raised on rocks; their recovery was astonishing. After just one night of rest, plus some jerky to eat, the Orc Kor'kron elites were already howling about going off to fight insects the next day.
Saurfang also obtained a guide from Malfurion.
He was a young Druid. He warily watched the Orc troops lined up before him and said in Common Tongue, "Hello. Where would you like me to take you?"
Saurfang said, "Take us somewhere with insects. We need to fight insects."
The Druid nodded and led the Orcs and Goblins northwest of the fortress. As they walked, he reminded them, "There is a Qiraji nest not far from us. There are many strange scorpions there. You can probe them from the outskirts."
Saurfang asked, "Is there anything we should pay attention to when fighting insects?"
That got the Druid talking. "Of course. You must listen carefully. The insects are endless in number, so you absolutely cannot let them surround you."
Saurfang nodded. "What else?"
"The insects lurk beneath the sand, so if the ground starts shaking, be careful. Don't let them attack you from underground." The Druid knew these strange outsiders had come here to fight insects, so he patiently shared his experience dealing with them.
"Also, it's best not to send everyone in at once. You must always leave people behind to provide cover. Otherwise, when something goes wrong, you won't have any backup plan. It's best to have mages who can heal in the group; they can save most wounded warriors. Ranged attacks are an excellent method, letting you stay away from the insects' long-range assassinations. You also need to watch for attacks from the sky. The insects have flying sand wasps too, so prepare antidotes."
The Night Elf Druid gradually