Shawn thought, There probably hasn't ever been a Transmigrator in this world. Maybe I'm the first. When it comes to me, nothing can be judged by conventional logic.
But Shawn did not say any of that aloud. It was his greatest secret.
After saying goodbye to Aegwynn, Shawn summoned Onyxia.
Looking at the little black dragon before him, still untainted and uncorrupted, Shawn instructed her, "Onyxia, I need you to do something. Go to Blackrock Mountain, find a way to get inside, and join Nefarian's Black Dragonflight. Don't reveal your identity. Find a way to gather information about Blackrock Mountain for me, and investigate the whereabouts of the corrupted red dragon Vaelastrasz."
Onyxia said little.
In truth, although she was Shawn's mount, she was still only a hatchling and could not fulfill her duties as one. The task Shawn had assigned her was appropriate, and she wanted to visit Blackrock Mountain herself. She had never felt much affection for her brother Nefarian anyway. Now that she had become Shawn's mount, there was only one path she could take: obey all of Shawn's orders.
Onyxia quietly left Theramore and flew toward Blackrock Mountain.
Then Shawn called over the Lynx Princess.
The Lynx Princess cried out plaintively, "Master, do you want to send this princess away too? Don't you want me anymore? Is it because I haven't recovered my strength yet and can't turn into a beautiful woman to warm your bed? Or is it because I'm too weak to help you fight?"
Shawn sent the Lynx Princess flying with a kick, then said with a perfectly serious expression, "I have a task for you. Go to Feathermoon Stronghold and find my aunt, General Shandris Feathermoon. Ask her to help watch the Elven Great Tree in northern Feralas. There's a passage to