Ravenholdt Manor did have talented people.
So they do have talent, Rex thought when he saw the man. At the same time, his interest in him grew.
To be more specific, Rex wanted to recruit this man and have him serve the Kingdom of Gilneas.
Rex had always been eager to acquire talent.
The man's elegant movements had elevated killing into an art. Whatever other abilities he might possess, in Rex's eyes, that skill alone made him worth recruiting.
"Find out his name. If he can be recruited, have him serve the Kingdom of Gilneas," Rex told the person beside him.
"Mm." Once the other person had acknowledged the order, Rex turned his gaze back to the battlefield displayed in the Crystal Ball.
The fighting at Alterac City's gate was nearing its end. There were plenty of troops guarding it, but they were not particularly strong. They were all ordinary Worgen. The Syndicate's strengths were rather lopsided. It was an organization of Rogues, and although it had long occupied Durnholde Keep, it had developed very few members of other classes. This had much to do with its structure. As a Rogue organization, it naturally gave Rogues higher standing. The status of other classes was easy to imagine.
That discrimination ensured that the Syndicate would never develop many members of other classes. Even if Duke Falconcrest wanted to change this, it would be difficult.
After all, tradition was an immensely powerful force. The Syndicate had always prioritized Rogues. To put it bluntly, it had started as a Rogue organization. Trying to cultivate other classes now would naturally provoke resentment among its members. It was practically impossible, and any attempt to train them on a large scale could only end in failure.
The Syndicate did have some Warriors and Hunters, but they