Girren sat in the office through another picturesque sunset over the oceans off the grand port of Booty Bay, tinging the neat piles of written reports a deep orange. The colors brought the weary burning of taxed muscles on his brow added punctuation.
This was it. All the paperwork was officially in order, everything stamped and retired couriers were even investigated to the full extent of paper trails were concerned. Everything seemed just as it should, but for one, glaring, horrifying fact.
I huge order of massive, precisely machined Titanium parts had been stolen. From reports, probably by the Horde, and nobody knew a beshadowed thing about what happened to them. On top of that, Titanium was not just some super-hard metal found near the great, mighty machine temple of Ulduar; it has...properties. These properties are especially concerning with the very purest of alloys of the metal, and, supposedly, the parts stolen were barely even an alloy at all. The repercussions could be devastating. It was past time that something was done to get to the bottom of this mess, and there was only one gnome for the job.
This was it. All the paperwork was officially in order, everything stamped and retired couriers were even investigated to the full extent of paper trails were concerned. Everything seemed just as it should, but for one, glaring, horrifying fact.
I huge order of massive, precisely machined Titanium parts had been stolen. From reports, probably by the Horde, and nobody knew a beshadowed thing about what happened to them. On top of that, Titanium was not just some super-hard metal found near the great, mighty machine temple of Ulduar; it has...properties. These properties are especially concerning with the very purest of alloys of the metal, and, supposedly, the parts stolen were barely even an alloy at all. The repercussions could be devastating. It was past time that something was done to get to the bottom of this mess, and there was only one gnome for the job.
