Grim Views

Qarosimae left a note on the guild's message board before dawn, slipping in and slipping out quietly. Once back outside she rent open a portal to Orgrimmar and stepped through.

"Grim,

Bryii, Jul'kah, and I are going to teach the self-proclaimed "Warlord" Ugraz Bloodmaw a lesson in pain before we end his miserable existence. Those who wish to come should make your way to the Wyvern's Tail before dawn.

Q
Arcane Flame."

((OOC Note: Ongoing thread of basically ambushing Ugraz in Orgrimmar.

For those of you who don't read the Violet Eye, this is in response to here.))

Some hours later Greebo read the scrap of coarse paper and running ink, typical shoddy goblin workmanship and his dull yellow eyes glowed a little brighter. He strode over to where the High Inquisitor sat, idly flicking a delicate finger through the pages of a tome hissing and spitting as the hot moist Orgrimar air froze in contact.

"High Inquisitor! I demand a trial of two Supplicants and one who calls itself Grim. I name Bryii, Jul'kah and Inzema traitors to our cause and demand their tabards and their heads. We must purge ourselves of the poison that human has injected into our ranks."

He hurried away, fuming, almost running in rage. "Peace through annihilation indeed."

Ashenfury was walking through Orgrimmar as a strong breeze blew. A copy of the Violet Eye jerked violently in the wind and then slammed into his face, wrapping itself around his head. He grew visibly angry and snatched the paper from his face. He looked down to incinerate the leaf of paper with a snap of his fingers but the word 'Grimlings' caught his eye.

He looked down at the neat scratches and started to read. Upon finishing the article he crumpled the paper then dropped it by his side and strode onward to his new destination, the Wyvern's Tail.