Kittar sighed as he finally spotted the sparkling mass that was Shattrath. He'd been flying for days and he was ready for a cold drink and some warm food. He knew he shouldn't have bought a map from that weird wind and cloth guy while he was in Thrallmar but was a few silver (he'd talked the creature down from a full gold piece) for a sure route to the Draenei city. Three days out he was in a swamp full of the tallest mushrooms he'd ever seen. He'd still be in that swamp if he hadn't come across a wounded drake.<br/><br/>He patted the drake's neck to signal it to land outside the city, something the large creature was all to willing to do. The vindicators at the gate looked a bit nervous as the black drake landed. "Are there food and drink inside?" Kittar asked when the guards continued to stare at him and the drake. "Say, wha' ju t'ink? Should we jus' go in or sit 'ere all night?"<br/><br/>"We can't leave our post, troll" responded the younger of the two guards, pulling himself up into some stance of importance.<br/><br/>"I no' be talking to ya, ac'ually" Kittar said with grin full of evil glee at doing something the guards would expect. "I be talking to Say, my drake friend 'ere." He thumped the drake's neck for emphasis.<br/><br/>"You go in and eat" the drake said, turning it's head to look at it's rider. "I'll hunt out here. Whistle for me when you're ready to go."<br/><br/>"As ya wish, Say" Kittar said as he grabbed his bags and slid from the drake's back. The guards looked dumbfounded at the troll's ability to completely ignore them, as though he'd forgotten they were even there.<br/><br/>As the drake took of into the sky, it was easy to spot the crest of the Darkspear Trolls painted on the underside of the drakes wings, as if to say the drake belonged to friendly forces if the drake flew over the city.<br/><br/>"Nice work, gen's" Kitter said with a bow. "No bad 'uns gettin' pass ya, huh?" His grin persisted as he walked into the Lower City of Shattrath, intent on finding the World's End Tavern so he could get some food, drink and maybe a bed to sleep in, though he'd be just fine with a place to hang his hammock, too.<br/><br/>He couldn't help gawking at the sights around him as he walked through the city and he mostly forgot to look where he was going.