"There are people in this world that want only to hurt others, these people exist for no other reason than to cause chaos. Vyre was contacted by two such people. If I am seen within a set distance of Silvermoon it'll be considered an act of war, both Orgrimmar and the Undercity will come down on it hard. It seemed absurd, that someone would threaten me like this, so I used talking about Ibara as a way to get close enough to Vyre to see if it was true or just rumors." He was silent for a long moment before letting out a deep sigh. "Just imagine, we raze Orgrimmar, and rebuild it for the Night Elves. The Orcish citizens are evacuated, those that would live peacefully among the Elves can stay, those that refused will drown in their own blood... Undercity and its surrounding territories, a gift to the Argent Dawn or an extension of Silvermoon perhaps. Those who would attack a barely surviving city filled with victims of the war and people trying to escape it... those incapable of mercy... I will kill them. All of them." There was a sudden explosion of rage from Ras' end of the link to everyone connected to him as he appeared in the center of Orgrimmar in his true form. "I will wait here for twenty-four hours, those who wish to flee should begin to do so. When that time is up, I will slaughter every living being in this city."<br/><br/>Vyre would spend the better part of the next three hours tossing and turning in her sleep, something Ibara would be used to, but very slowly she seemed to calm down and soon she was resting peacefully.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>