Over time, I had laid waste to most of the higher ranking members of the Scarlet Crusade. I had infiltrated their stronghold and conducted surveillance of their doings. I gave reports to Shadow Priest Sarvis, as she coordinated most of the attacks upon the Crusade. Though my time spent killing them was lowered, my time spent deep in the musty shadows of a former cathedral spying more than made up for it. While their security force was deep in numbers, it seemed they lacked the necessary tactics to handle even …

I spent many months with Shadow Priest Sarvis. Her teachings ensured I was able to speak with our newfound allies, the Horde. It was an odd dichotomy: While alive, the sight of an Orc would either mean battle or flight. Now, they were staunch allies because the denizens of Stormwind, Ironforge and Darnassus would just as soon kill us on sight. As such, learning the Orcish language was most difficult.
Aside from the teachings of language, Sarvis explained how certain factions were borne for the soul purpose of decimating all undead, …