He really wanted to go drinking with his old friend, the Wildhammer Dwarf Mez'dra, but Mez'dra was busy too. Where would he find the time to drink with him? And so, amid an Allied Army where everyone was busy, there was one man with nothing to do, bored out of his damned mind.
Sylvanas had clearly decided to keep his Gryphon and never give it back, leaving him feeling rather uneasy. He sent his Owl back with orders for 13 to bring the Galleon and the two Aircraft Carriers to the Eastern Coast of Loch Danmor as quickly as possible and wait there. He also reminded 13 to bring plenty of incendiary bombs and Explosive Bombs.
He had already decided this was a war they were bound to lose. Originally, he had only come to watch the excitement, film a documentary, and lend his wife a hand if she got into trouble. He had never expected his sister-in-law to run off with his Gryphon mount.
As the saying went, a wise man never stood beneath a crumbling wall. He was a wise man, so he had to arrange another escape route to save his own skin. Otherwise, when the time came, there would be no Commander Tang willing to lend a brother a hand for the sake of the party and the nation.
Once that was done, he went to Alleria for a map of Loch Danmor. Alleria was so busy that she had no time to ask what he wanted it for. Without another word, she tossed him the map. She only hoped this nuisance would hurry up and disappear instead of getting in the way of her command and deployment work.
The Owl Rangers delivered messages quickly, and they brought back a great deal of information as well.