Recent Orders for the Forsaken
Quel'Thalas:
Top Secret: To Veronalara, Head of the Secret Service in Quel'Thalas.
Since you control the Silvermoon City Inn, use this as a starting point to recruit absolutely trustworthy individuals to build an intelligence network and spread the rumor throughout Quel'Thalas that "the Dark Portal is about to open." Additionally, the Horde's envoy from Silvermoon City, Braggon Bloodfist, will arrive soon; ascertain his purpose and report back promptly.
——DLZ
Orgrimmar:
To Ux the Bloodspeaker, the intelligence chief of Orgrimmar.
Make sure to recruit people from the following list into your intelligence network:
Cleft of Shadow Mushroom Merchant Kausus, Material Merchant Hagrus
Duffos Brothers Recycling Station in the Drag
Valley of Honor Armor Merchant Kiro
Ovya, the meat merchant from Valley of Strength
Valley of Wisdom Troll Sylvanas Fireknot
Note: You must not reveal yourself.
One of the members of the Twelve Swords of Wither (Top Secret) has arrived in Orgrimmar. He carries his master's distinctive arrow feather insignia, which, once shown, will command all Orgrimmar spies to obey his orders.
A top-secret message was sent to the Orcs Xirezege Firefang at the Valley of Honor Inn, instructing him to proceed to Thunder Peak three nights from now, where DLZ would be receiving him.
Belmont
Stormwind City
To Orison, the owner of the "The Gilded Rose" Inn and head of intelligence in Stormwind City.
<Top Secret> Karen Stanel, a Warrior trainer from Westfall, will be bringing a five-year-old girl to Stormwind City. You must receive them and secretly transport the girl to Theramore.
Note: Beware of SI:7's eyes.
Belmont
Ironforge
To my dearest teacher Gudul, I am doing well and searching for a place to live in this world. Please don't worry about me. Also, if you see my brother Stephan or any of my other family members, please don't tell them I'm still alive.
—Your student
Darnassus
To Tyr Blade, head of the Darnassus military intelligence network.
Be sure to pay close attention to the Night Elf's military operations in the near future.
Belmont
To Taelan Sweetsong, head of the Darnassus political intelligence network.
Infiltrate the Darnassus elite. Shift the center of daily conversation among Darnassus enthusiasts and nobles to Illidan Stormrage.
Note: Do not discuss Darnassus politics, lest you arouse suspicion.
Belmont
Shadowfang Keep
To Veronalara, leader of the Shadowfang Keep garrison:
As per the master's orders, the Pyrewood Village was to be transformed into a port. Fleet Commander Tatsel was ordered to lead half of the navy back to the Wailing Caverns, while the remaining forces were to remain in place and not to take any action in the near future.
Note: The Moon God Scythe remains in Shadowfang Keep.
Belmont
"The message has been sent out everywhere except Theramore," Belmont said, following behind Nathanos. He and the Witherer had set off three days ago, and according to the schedule, they were supposed to meet the Orcs Xirezege Firefang in Thunder Peak, not far from Orgrimmar, tonight. He was a Dragonmaw Orc and a veteran of Second War.
Thunder Peak is home to the Thunder Lizard, but these creatures fall into a deep sleep at night. As Nathanos approached, the lizards' heavy breathing could already be clearly heard.
"It seems that Xirezege hasn't arrived yet. Perfect, I can see what kind of city Orgrimmar is." The Witherer found a hillside with a panoramic view, and under the moonlight, the outline of Orgrimmar was clearly visible.
"Just as the information shows, Master. The Orcs built their city walls with white stones and used spiked wooden stakes for defense."
Nathanos smiled; the cool night air lifted his spirits. "How many people do you think would die if we launched a direct assault on Orgrimmar?"
"I have no experience in sieges, my lord," Belmont replied apologetically. "However, in my humble opinion, only a few hundred men are needed to hold the city gates, so this fortress is not easy to fall."
"You've actually already revealed how to make it fall."
"What?" Belmont exclaimed in surprise. "Is this true? Please enlighten me, Master."
"The walls can indeed be defended with just a few hundred men, but what about the gates?" The Witherer pointed to the gates of Orgrimmar, where two Orcs stood guard with spears even in the night. The flames in the braziers extended their line of sight by several dozen yards.
"The city gate?" Belmont's attention followed the word to the designated spot: Orgrimmar's city gate, a simple rising gate made of massive wooden stakes.
"If we use artillery shells, it seems we can easily destroy that door."
Before Nathanos could give a confirmation, a rough voice interrupted their conversation. "Orgrimmar's weakness is not only this gate, but also the city's governance system."
From the shadows emerged a tall, strong, middle-aged Orcs. His skin was grey, appearing somewhat pale in the moonlight. A look of confusion crossed his eyes when he saw Nathanos.
"Are you the Witherer?" Xirezege asked.
Belmont stepped forward and warned, "As a member of the Forsaken in Orgrimmar, you should address the Witherer as your master."
Xirezege scoffed and tossed a wooden plaque with strange symbols to Belmont with disdain. Belmont glanced at it and then whispered in Nathanos's ear, seemingly saying that the plaque was genuine.
"Are you Xirezege?" Nathanos asked.
"If I weren't, then no other Orcs would have come to see you," the Orcs replied.
"You can choose to inform Thrall and have him send someone to kill me."
"What would I gain from that?" Xirezege gritted his teeth, a surge of excitement rising within him at the mention of Thrall's name. "At most, I'd get a second glance from others, but I'd also expose myself as a spy, and everyone would be wary of me. And you..." The Orcs raised his head, meeting Nathanos's unsettling eyes, those eerie gazes sending a chill down his spine. "What you promised me, does it still stand?"
"In fact, that's why I came here," Nathanos said. This made the Orcs's eyes widen in surprise, and he instinctively took a step forward, but a single glance from Belmont made him retreat.
"Really?"
The Witherer nodded in response, "You must immediately find a way to Ratchet, take a boat to Booty Bay, and await my orders. Within half a month, there will definitely be changes in the Blasted Lands. I promised you that I would let you return to your homeland. Now, the time has come to fulfill that promise."
"May our ancestors bless us, may our ancestors bless us!" Xirezege tried his best to lower his voice, but it still sounded a bit too flamboyant.
"But I have one condition." Nathanos waved his hand to stop him, and after Xirezege quieted down, he continued, "I need a guide, a guide who is familiar with... Outland."
The following is likely a dialogue between Kael'thas and Fashki in patch 9.0.
Kael'thas: My lady... I never expected to meet you here. Thank you for coming.
Fashki: Didn't expect that? Hmm... It seems you not only betrayed our cause in the Outland, but you also don't care about my life or death.
Kael'thas: Every moment I spend in this underworld is a reminder of the mistakes I have made... including betraying you.
Fashki: I am a woman with many virtues, young Prince. But I don't forgive easily. Judging from this, Revendreth must treat you well.
Kael'thas: That's hard to say. Ever since I came here, I've been subjected to terrible treatment. The Venthyr say it will help me repent.
Fashki: Perhaps they succeeded. Compared to when you betrayed the Betrayer, you seem much calmer now.
Kael'thas: Perhaps. But it seems I have much to do to earn forgiveness. My lady, words cannot express my remorse. In those days, my paranoia blinded me to my own madness. I have incurred countless blood debts and caused immense suffering to many more.
Fashki: I don't care about any of those things. But what angers me most is that you rejected the trust I placed in you.
Kael'thas: My lady... when all of Azeroth turned its back on me, you were the only one who reached out to me. I shouldn't have abandoned you without even a word of explanation.
Fashki: In this place, the past has become an illusion. We all have many things to make amends for. In any case... I'm so glad to see you again, young Prince.
Kael'thas: Me too, seeing you is a great comfort to me.
Fashki: You know, I once saved you from prison. If you wish, I can also free you from this underworld.
Kael'thas: Your offer is very generous, but I believe my journey here is not yet over. I only hope... we won't become strangers in the future.