Otoahhastis looked around with excitement at the landscape for her next adventures. She had all but exhausted all venues of adventure in Azeroth when she'd heard the call for the Horde's greatest warriors to journey to "The Outlands" the hiding place of the demonic minions of Illidian. The call had come none too soon, since Hammul Runetotem had just showed her the secret of calling the eagle spirits and channeling them into a form perfect for flying over this new landscape.<br/><br/>A grin crossed her muzzle as she wandered over to the horde flight master. If she knew where she was going she wouldn't have bothered, but she was in a little bit of a hurry to see the great city of Shattrath before exploring the rest of continent. She handed the flight master a few gold pieces. "Your fastest wyvern available to Shattrath please." She asked the woman in the orcish tongue. A few minutes later the flight master lead a large black wyvern to her. "Black Talon is my sturdiest and fastest wyvern. He will have you to Shattrath by dusk. Keep in mind while you're in the great city, that the two great factions that call it home are in the midst of a bit of infighting, so I'd watch your step around them and the guards. Anyway, have a safe flight."<br/><br/>The flight master held the wyvern's reins while Otoahhastis mounted. She nodded at the orc as she took up the reins. "Walk with the Earth Mother, though it looks as though she might have abandoned this place." She said before spurring the wyvern into the air. True to the orc's words, she landed next to the flight master of Shattrath right around dusk. She handed the wyvern over to the Draenei's care and wandered off to explore the great city.