Tzain walked back and forth in front of a cave, overlooking the thunderlord stronghold in the blades edge mountains, waiting impatiently for the last of his raiders to arrive. Finnally, 5 wyverns swooped in, each bearing one of his raiders. He looked at the 6 standing before him, counting them in his head. Before him stood, an undead and a blood elvish warrior, an orc warlock, two hunters, one a troll, one a blood elf, and an undead rogue. These were those amongst his raiders that he had deemed suitable to join him in outland (also those who could afford flying mounts). The rest were still based in Lordaeron, still raiding into Hillsbrad.<br/>"Allright Hatespawn Raiders! I have chosen a target for us. The dranei town of Telredor. That mushroom platform, while difficult to assail from the ground, is vulnerable to airbourne assault. This will be good training for you all, in the art of dealing death from above. Now, follow me!" Tzain said to his raiders, before leaping on the back of his wyvern. The raiders followed him, as they flew south on their wyverns, ready to sow terror and destruction in Zangamarsh.