When Deren was locked back in the cabin, Jaina and Onyxia did not return to Theramore.
On the sea not far from him, a Theramore fast ship, the Flying Fish, was quietly cutting through the waves.
A burst of dim blue Arcane Light suddenly flared across the deck. When it faded, Jaina and Onyxia appeared.
"That damned Black Dragon whelp actually had the audacity to kidnap Deren!" Onyxia gritted her teeth, fury churning in her dragon eyes as though flames might burst forth at any moment. "If Deren weren't in his hands, I would have charged aboard and torn him to pieces to feed the sharks!"
Jaina gently pressed a hand to her arm and consoled her in a mild tone. "At least we now know Deren is still alive. Ragnaros captured him for no reason other than to use him to threaten you—meaning he won't harm Deren for the time being. We still have time, and we still have a chance."
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"What do we do now?" Onyxia irritably clawed at her hair, her knuckles twisting from the force. She possessed devastating power, yet at this moment, she could only hold back, unable to act for fear of harming Deren.
Jaina slowly walked to the rail, her gaze piercing through the rain-drenched fog over the sea. "We follow them. I left a concealed arcane beacon on that ship just now. It will allow us to track it from a distance without being noticed."
"First, we find out where they're going. Then we wait for a chance to rescue him." A cold glint flashed in her eyes. "Ragnaros truly doesn't know the meaning of death, daring to kidnap Deren—he'll learn