I own Vician Trannyth, Itris Highbinder, Kaxet Botfuel, Ororan Lonesnarl, Elkemin Winddreamer, Uraz'Do, Tibarn Bonefever, and Rili the succubus, all else to Blizz

A/N...

Drama! Yay for Drama!

So, this'll give you a accurate location of where the story is taking place in the WoW universe

Warning: Implied death, smoking, and terrible jokes

Sylvanas stands before the 7-man-party of the Horde Heroes, pinching the bridge of her nose. She turns to Kalira, hissing softly, "This is never going to work!"

Kalira gives Sylvanas a pointed look, "This will work, My Lady."

Kaxet Botfuel pulls out a cigar, lighting it, "So, where is this warlock of yours, then?" He blows out a column of smoke, "And what is our reward?"

"What our roguish friend is getting at, My Lady," Itris Highbinder begins diplomatically, give a look towards Kaxet who smirks in response, "We would like to know where we can start our investigation."

Rili smiles and struts to Sylvanas. Kaxet and Uraz'Do follow the succubus's behind; even Ororan follows the demon with his eyes, earning a smack from Elkemin. Itris's eyes run over the three beauties before her, her cheeks turning a wonderful shade of pink. Kaxet elbows Uraz'Do in the knee, motioning to Itris with his cigar, smirking knowingly.

"We are looking for my Master, Grand Warlock Vician Trannyth, who died while battling Ilius during the Battle of Brill, for ownership of the Cult of the Forgotten Shadow."

Elkemin blinks, "So, we're looking for a dead body then? Well, there is plenty of that here," she chuckles awkwardly in the silence, causing Ororan to cover his face with his hand.

Rili smirks, shaking her head, "We already have his body we need to retrieve his soul."

Uraz'Do nods his head, "Alright mon, where be his soul then?"

"The Twisting Nether," Tibarn says suddenly, causing the others to look over at him. "Vician, while in life, signed blood contracts with demons, in order to gain their loyalty; if the demons served him in life, he will serve them in death."

"However," Rili pipes in, "my Master is quite powerful, and he signed thousands of blood contracts. So, upon his death, the demons have begun to battle each other, for total ownership of his powerful and uncorrupted soul. Since millions of demons are part of the Burning Legion, it seems it was inevitable, that he will catch several of them in his blood contract trap."

Kalira nods her head, "That is where you come in. We need you Heroes to find an Eternal and bring Vician back from the Twisting Nether, freeing him of the blood contracts he's signed."

Kaxet puffs from his cigar, waving his hand, "That's nice and all; but what about this reward?"

Sylvanas sighs and shakes her head, giving Kalira a look, before facing the goblin, "Your reward will be a favour from me and my gratitude."

Kaxet smirks and cackles, "Excellent! I already know what I want," he puffs on the end of his cigar, his eyes roaming Sylvanas's and Kalira's bodies; much to their disgust.

Elkemin blinks, "That's a strange reward."

"If we have the Dark Lady's gratitude and a favour," Itris begins, glancing back to the Tauren, "we can really ask for anything, and the Dark Lady must give it to us; within reason, of course."

Rili looks at Sylvanas, cocking her head, "I wouldn't want anything from you, Dark Lady. I just want you and my Master to be reunited." Sylvanas blinks and smiles at Rili, noticing Kalira tensing out of the corner of her eye. Even though part of her heart waits eagerly for his return, another part of her wishes that he would never come back.

Blinking, Sylvanas turns back to the group, "You should start by investigating Trannyth's house here in the Undercity. He might have left some clues there on where to find an Eternal. I have no doubt that his notes there will help you with your investigation." A patter of foot-steps interrupts Sylvanas.

A female Forsaken nervously approaches the Banshee Queen, kneeling before her, "My Lady, I bring you urgent news."

Sylvanas waves her hand, "Arise Forsaken. What news do you bring?"

The Forsaken stands, with her head bowed, "I bring news from Thrall. The Heroes of the Alliance have succeeded in killing Deathwing. The Cataclysm is over."