After a few minutes, Jaina steps forward to access the damages. She seems to breathe a sigh of relief as the only dead person is the failed assassin. She stands and looks around at the faces of those crowding around. "This is what I was afraid of." She says to the crowd. "This man is one of my father's men and it seems as though this was likely an attempt to halt the peace negotiations I have works for with Thrall."<br/><br/>She looks around, this time looking for specific faces. "Would Vynalas, Serga, Gal'fon, Gor'ja, and Aldivh please step forward. It is through their efforts that I am not laying here dead tonight. These men and women are the first of, hopefully, many groups of heroes that will help spread peace between the two factions on this continent.<br/><br/>She looks up at the rafters. "My thanks to you as well, Jaddek Spiritwalker. Would you be kind enough to join us down here?" She said with an amused look on her face, as a pure black Tauren jumped down from the rafters. Jaina nodded at him as one of the Theramore elite tapped her on the shoulder.