Silven's eyes danced as his feet crunched into the hard and purple ground of outlands soil and marched across the fields in reckless abandon and complete disregard for those around him.  The shadow priest was far too busy searching for prey and finding none soon grew annoyed with the complete lack of Alliance in the area.  Deciding he'd best replenish his supplies before continuing his hunt, he summoned his undead saberfang and rode through the ethereal Zangermarsh and into the neutral city of Shattrath. Selling some high quality clothes that he had scavenged from the fel orcs that patrolled the region; Silven's bag was filled again with water and some vittles for his travels.  Seeing that Shattrath was in turmoil after another fight between the Scryers and the Aldar, Silven climbed to a higher tower and looked out about to see any signs of further fighting.  He was disappointed to find nothing and then turned his head to the right to see the Black Temple standing in all it's tattered glory and to his left he could see the abandoned Tempest Keep. Shrugging it off his eyes penetrated through the vale of distance back to the dark portal where demons rushed repeatedly hoping to get through the gatekeepers watch.  Shaking his head, he heard a voice call to him, an orc's voice.<br/><br/>"Lok'tar Friend."  The orc dressed in full battle garb of a shaman said slowly, the wolf's head and the mail cloak giving him away.  He stuck out like a swore thumb amongst the people of Shattrath and every part of him put him as a member of the horde.  It's emblem painted in bright red on his chest, he was a walking target for the alliance.<br/><br/>"Naz'ghel, what an unpleasant surprise."  Silven hissed that the orc knowing what the conversation would be about and cut him off quickly, but Naz'ghel insisted.  Silven insisted harder and with a shadow nova sent the orc flying into World's End tavern and landing on top of that bar slut Harris Pilton.  "Don't bother me again about joining your filthy raid against the humans.  Something like that would end my enjoyment of killing them far too quickly.  I will join when I am ready."  At that the priest left and rode out on his undead saberfang once more heading toward Terokkar Forest to continue his hunt.