"When do we make our move?" Yu Lin Bloodhawk asked. Having obtained a spell for absorbing fel energy, he was in a wonderful mood. The question was merely a natural follow-up to their conversation; in truth, he no longer particularly cared when they attacked.
"There's no rush. Let's wait until the Old High Priest and the others finish installing the Teleportation Orb," Sylvanas said after a moment's thought.
"What?" Yu Lin Bloodhawk froze, then lit up with delight. "A Teleportation Orb? Now that's something worth having! Where's the Old Charlatan? I'm going to ask him for one. Honestly, how could he have something that good and never say a word?"
Teleportation Orbs were magical transportation items unique to the High Elves. They served exactly the same purpose as Portals, but were much smaller and far easier to carry. How could Yu Lin Bloodhawk possibly not covet something like that?
He thought bitterly of all the things the Old Charlatan had taken from him, only to conceal the existence of Teleportation Orbs. Old Charlatan, has a dog eaten your conscience? You have no conscience at all! This time, I'm getting a Teleportation Orb from you, no matter what.
"Don't bother. I requested this Teleportation Orb from back home. He doesn't have one!" Sylvanas told Yu Lin Bloodhawk as he hurried to leave. "It was made specifically for Dire Maul. There's only one."
Yu Lin Bloodhawk stopped, looking rather dejected. A moment later, his expression changed again, and he gave Sylvanas an ingratiating smile. "Little lady..."
"Stop!" Sylvanas raised a hand to cut him off, then hurriedly added, "You don't need to say it. I know what you're going to ask, but it's no use. There's only one, and Teleportation Orbs are extremely difficult to make. Even getting this one took a