Chapter Six- Setting the Stage on Fire.

Setting the Stage on Fire

After sending out the letters, the Wardens sat within the Ebon, Argent embassy and slowly began planning their next moves. One of their plans involved espionage. They had a living who they could trust, giving him the honorable rank of Watcher. There was one flaw. He approved of deathknights. Some way he would have to convince everyone the opposite. Only then would he be able to possibly infiltrate any group that may be behind death knight killings. Duvaineth being fond of dark dramatic plays came up with an act.

" Knights we are going to present a show to the living. A show they will never forget. Everyone outside but the watcher." Duvaineth said.

They went outside and closed the door. Looked around for a few moments. Once the coast was clear they kicked the door inwards breaking it.

" Watcher set this place on fire and we will call the guards to arrest you. Make it convincing from here and onwards, visit us only when face and body are fully hidden." Duvaineth said in a low voice."
The watcher turned to his right with arms stretched out forming fire in the pummel of his hands. Fire suddenly emerged setting a bookcase on fire.

Duvaineth yelled " Guards come arrest this weakling before Duvaineth looses her patience."
The Watcher replied with a loud shout, " Scourge! Filth out of our City!"

The guards came running and arrested the Watcher. He swore and cursed at the Deathknights in the process until he was finally thrown in a cell for a night.
A grand play had been set, the lighting and actors were perfect.