Back at The'kal's home a human woman and a cloaked figure were inspecting Ashia's body which was still laid out on the table.<span style="color: #5900b3">"This is it? I expect more... You're sure this is the one?" </span>The cloaked figure, a woman, tall as a Night Elf but lacking the signature long ears poking from her hood nodded in silence.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "I'm disappointed. When it's back in action maybe it will be more..." </span>She paused and looked around the room.<span style="color: #5900b3">"We have company. Someone powerful. I come seeking information and... this animal's services. I trust you are its owner?" </span>The human radiated demonic energy, incredibly powerful for a mortal woman but also carried with her an air of arrogance.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>