Reconsidering

"Welcome, Instructor," Baine said. It was his first time speaking with an Undead, and it felt somewhat strange.

Rassuvios's face always carried an air of anger. Though he had tried to suppress it, it was no use.

"I have brought word from Lord The Witherer. We will fully cooperate with your war, Chief Vol'jin."

Vol'jin opened his mouth, then closed it again. At this moment, he was more concerned with when Nathanos would appear. Compared to a Forsaken instructor, a promise from their leader was far more reliable. After all, Rassuvios's rank did not sound particularly high.

"Regardless, the Horde will not forget the Forsaken's help. Especially since you still had a war in the Eastern Kingdoms."

Alleria looked at Vol'jin in surprise.

"We have already taken Lordaeron."

Everyone in the tent drew a sharp breath. Baine and Vol'jin were merely surprised that Nathanos had acted so quickly, but Alleria was different. Only now had she learned what had happened in the Eastern Kingdoms, and she felt as though she had been kept in the dark. She could hardly believe her ears and could only stare wide-eyed at Rassuvios.

This instructor did not look like someone who would joke around.

"Then congratulations. You moved quickly," Vol'jin said, the first to recover. A lingering fear remained in his heart. Lok'han had reported that the Forsaken would need a month to finish their battle against the Crusaders, yet it had taken less than ten days. Either they possessed overwhelming military strength, or they had a meticulously designed strategy. Vol'jin hoped it was the latter. "Since the war in Lordaeron is over, Nathanos should be focusing his efforts here. When will he arrive?"

Rassuvios answered as decisively as he acted. "The master has already arrived in Kalimdor, but he said he will not