"Auctionbeer," Lp said.
"Yes, master?"
"You have a report for me." The mage said imperiously, sitting on his throne, being fanned by his Gnome slaves. He was slightly irritated by how slow his minion was being. Lp, however, liked to think himself a patient man when it came to his city and so he didn't order the death of the incompetent fool.
"Oh uh, of course sir." Auctionbeer fidgeted, not exactly understanding what it was that he was supposed to report. "The storm was a success, it struck Fray island with great force. That Goblin sent a report just minutes ago of having seen the storm himself.
Lp rolled his eyes. It was all too easy, always too easy. A shame no one could thwart him. Lp had many spies around Azeroth and thought it quite wise to place one in position of dock master. Originally Lp ordered the fool Goblin to deny any Orgrimmar residents a ship. However, the Goblin reported that a priest had used a mind control spell against him, forcing him to lend her party safe passage to Fray Island.
What possible significance that puny little island was, Lp did not know, but people leaving the city in such a rush was always a dangerous sign. His guards did not have knowledge of their leaving and that irked him. Lp had eyes everywhere and was quite angered to learn he had a blind spot somewhere. The Goblin reported the six who boarded the ship and that is how Lp decided he better deal with the situation himself. Three with knowledge of the arcane arts, a skilled warrior and hunter and that fool who had challenged him to a duel. The group could possibly thwart his minions and so Lp decided to send the rebels a grand storm.
Taking no chances, he had created a magical storm with the properties of a true hurricane, gathering power as it soared across the ocean. Fray Island was a ramshackle village with little organization and would stand no chance against his magic. Lp sighed. No one could beat him ever. He was just too great, far too strong, for anyone to defeat. Lp dismissed Auctionbeer and ordered another audience to be held, where he would tell everyone about the pathetic trial and error.