“I’m out,” said Sleepwalker standing up from the table. “Orders from Garrosh or not, I’m working on a special assignment already for the Royal Apothecary Society. With Forsaken population at an all time low they need all the help they can get.”

Kiade gave a quick look to Revenn who gave a short subtle nod as Sleepwalker got up from the table and left the bar.

“We’re in,” replied Kiade. “But we’re not happy about it.”

“I’m in as well,” replied Linarina. “Provided you need me. Otherwise I’m sure I can find something to do.”

“We need you,” replied Dyer. “You’ll be on point. Faultye, Sely, how about you two?”

“We be goin, mon,” replied Faultye. “You be needin me to contact anyone else?”

“Who else would come?” asked Dyer. “There can’t be anyone dying to go in there.”

“But der might be some dat have nothin to do anyways,” said Selycena. “We should at least be askin even if it be beneath most of dem.”

Very well. Put out a general call. Make sure everyone knows no one is under any obligation. I can’t imagine there’s anything Bait couldn’t handle by himself. Have anyone that wants to go meet over by the entrance in an hour.”