She was out gathering more information when it happened. A commotion caught her attention and seeing the alliance banner, she raced to the center of town. There, chained to her post, was a human male. She rushed forward, ignoring Grommash off to the side.
"What are you doing here?"
The man looked up and his eyes grew wide. "Elunara!" He cried. "My love! It is me! I have come to rescue you!"
She narrowed her eyes and frowned. "Thomas, I told you, I do not need rescuing."
"My love! Do not forsake me!"
She approached the prisoner, his eyes so filled with love, like a puppy begging for a snack. She stooped down, and secreted a small pouch from him.
"Why?" She whispered.
"The mission is lost. Flee with what you have. These are the orders."
"Why end a soldier for one who is already lost?"
"My life was already over; I just chose to end it quicker. You are our best operative. Follow your orders."
"Understood."
"Make my death quick, please."
"Forgive me soldier, your death will not be wasted."
She stood up and looked around at the orcs. Grogek's expression betrayed nothing in front of his Warchief.
"Men are so pathetic. Easily controlled by their dicks." She sneered at the man, still looking at her with so much love and adoration. She slit his throat with such speed and precision, that his face never changed as he slumped to the dirt.
She spat on the ground and turned, pushing her way through the crowd. Once in her room, she sifted through the little pouch. Sticking her head out of the door, she motioned for Ricky to come in.
"What's up, boss lady?"
"We will need to move soon. I don't know how much longer we have, but be prepared."
He nodded. "I'll hook ya up." With that, he ran out the door.
Before the door could close, Grogek pushed his way in.
"You have made Grommash very angry by executing the prisoner without his command."
"Sweetheart, I've stopped caring what Grommash thinks."
He sighed. "If you continue to push him, he will act." Grogek pulled her into his embrace. "I would defend you with my life; though I would hate for it to come to that."
"If you must placate him, then claim I did it to prove my honor."
"I will try."
After he left, she sighed and began packing away her papers. Gathering them together, she created the bundle and cast the spell. Then came the various gifts. She spent the day cleaning up after herself and trying to figure out the best way to end her mission.
Her thoughts were put on hold when the orc of the night arrived.
Over the next few days, the orcs would come and she would humor them and get what she wanted. When Grogek came, her mood changed and they spent the nights together. She was confused by this turn of events, and found herself writing down her observations.
He was particularly creative in bed, and was the only male she'd met with the same insatiable taste for sex. However, he grew more troubled with each passing day.
"Grommash believes your continued existence is a personal affront to him." He finally said.
She looked up from her desk. "Then we will fight."
