A shipment of supplies had been plundered. There were no survivors.
Rex frowned as he read the report submitted to him. The place where the supplies had been stolen was not very far from the camp.
He stepped over to the table, took a map out of his Spatial Ring, and spread it flat across the tabletop.
He began studying it closely. The longer he looked, the deeper his frown grew.
The problem in Zangarmarsh had yet to be resolved, and now another had cropped up in Terokkar Forest.
This shipment had been bound for Hellfire Peninsula from the camp in Terokkar Forest.
Outland was essentially a colony. Supplies had been flowing here steadily from Azeroth, but once the basic needs had been met, the Alliance had begun demanding something in return.
After carefully examining the supply route, Rex put the map away, looking speechless.
He sighed. He truly did not know what to say.
It was glaringly obvious. Even without a single survivor, he could easily tell that the Horde had done this.
It was too close to the camp. Within that distance, who besides the Horde had the strength to carry out such an attack?
Rex had already had his suspicions when the news arrived. Now, after examining the map closely, he was certain the Horde had been responsible.
There simply were no other factions in the area.
Yet one thing was strange. How could the Horde have been so idiotic as to do something this obvious?
That gave Rex pause. Had he suspected the wrong people? Had someone deliberately attacked here to pin the blame on the Horde?
Rex admitted that his own suspicious nature was getting the better of him.
The answer seemed clear at a glance. At first, he had stubbornly insisted it was the