A small detachment of the Orcs led by a Death Knight set out to explore the seas in search of the Book of Medivh. Word was received that it was guarded in an Elven Fortress and to get to that place, they had to journey through the great sea.

Although human battleships were prevalent, they were not as numerous as the sea monsters that crawled on the ocean floor. These monsters were a result of the virus that the URM had unleashed.

The orcs began to start working on a floating fortress. Similar to a large carrier, they began to mount cannons and send troops aboard the fortress. They were also able to launch Goblin Zeppelins armed with weapons from the floating fortress. They built an army of Troll Destroyers, Ogre Juggernauts and Giant Turtles to protect their floating fortress.

They set sail for the unknown lands, battling the mutated creatures which unfortunately sunk some of their ships. "How long do we need to go in search of that mystic tome?" asked a Grunt who was bored with this mission.

To make things exciting however, their ships neared a zone of dense fog, so dense that one could not even see who was next to them. "Must be a cursed land." and they were right after all. The fog cleared out revealing barren and desolate settlements. The Death Knight took a closer look at the settlements and he observed something:

"Those are the Orcish settlements of the Stormreaver and the Twilight's Hammer Clans."

"Traitors die!" shouted some Orcs. The Death Knight raised his hand and motioned for silence.

"These camps have been abandoned for millenia, haven't they?"

"But they will have supplies won't they."

"Time to find out!" and they set their ships on the shores of this barren land. They raided the camps for all the supplies they could get until they stopped at the abandoned fortress of the Stormreaver Clan.

The Death Knight : "Was this not Gul'dan's seat of power? We may not find the Book of Medivh here, but we shall surely get the Sceptre of Sargeras!"

Just then, they heard loud screams filled with anguish. Voices shouted at them screaming "Don't go in there!" and "He's gonna kill you!". A group of skeletons ambushed the troops that had landed and the Axegunners responded by firing axes at them.

A few blocks away from the fortress, they could see some burning runestones. The Death Knight noticed that they had found the Sceptre indeed, but it was behind this barricade of burning runestones, guarded by a Daemon who was then guarded by some skeletons. He suggested that the Orcs should distract the unsuspecting skeletons by bombing grenades at them.

The Daemon and his legion crawled out of that tight corner and pounced on the Orcish troops. While they were busy fighting the Orcs, the Death Knight snuck upon the Daemon and sent a death coil flying towards the Daemon. He was enraged and although he was hurt by it, he didn't die instantly. Instead, he charged towards the Death Knight and tortured him with hellfire. He writhed with pain and this led him to cast the Touch of Darkness which temporarily blinded the Daemon.

Then he sent the Daemon in a whirlwind which he got trapped in. He was very weak and so was the Death Knight but he wouldn't give up. The Daemon tried to rain hellfire but before he could do that the Death Knight summoned a death coil and the Daemon burst into flames as he disintegrated. The Death Knight recovered from his injuries as a result of that. Then he picked up the Jeweled Sceptre of Sargeras that was left behind and the ground shook as lightning bolts crackled around the spot where the Death Knight stood.

"So you've found the Sceptre after all? Impressive!" spoke a husky feminine voice. The Death Knight turned around and saw an aged woman with a small wand in her hand.

"Who are you and why should we even care?" cursed the Death Knight, ready to strike that woman.

"Whoa easy there! I am Evanora, the last of the Alteracs."

"Alterac! That name does sound familiar!"

"Master" commented an Ogre "The Alteracs were the humans who were willing to betray the Alliance and serve us."

"And you're the last of them."

"Yes! Ever since the Alliance destroyed Alterac, my fathers and their fathers plotted against the downfall of Azeroth but their plots couldn't come to fruition. Now that you have found the Sceptre of Sargeras, you could help me avenge my ancestors."

"And how do we do that? What do we gain out of this?"

"When you cross the seas, you'll find a human castle that has been rebuilt on the ruins of a city. The Mages used their magic to keep it hidden so that it looks as if it is uninhabitable but you'll be able to see through their magic. As for the prize, I know that you're in search for a mystic tome of power."

"The Book of Medivh, yes!"

"You'll find that guarded in the castle."

At this, the Death Knight used the power of the Sceptre to teleport everyone to the location of the human castle as the witch of Alterac smiled, knowing that vengeance is served.

Upon reaching that castle, the Orcs launched an attack on those unsuspecting refugees. Since there were very little troops stationed, the humans faced a crushing defeat at the hands of the Orcs. The Death Knight stomped the ground with the Sceptre and the ground beneath the castle shook violently. Moments later, the castle was shattered, although in the heat of the battle, a few Elven spies flied to Iron City to report this news.

A few peons came to clear out the rubble. As they did it, they sifted out the mystic tome which glowed with a purple glow in the hands of the Death Knight.

"My master will be pleased to know that I've acquired not one but two relics!" exclaimed the Death Knights.