...Elf and approached the Human on the slab. The Human seemed agitated as he approached and weakly struggled against her bonds. With clawed boney fingers, he quickly removed the gag and was rewarded with a surprisingly strong shriek from the Human woman.
"Oh do shut up," he grated stuffing the flask into her mouth. The Woman sputtered and gagged as the entire contents of the flask drained down her throat. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she convulsed for a while before lying perfectly still. Her eyes glazed over and then suddenly flared to life with a sickly yellow glow. Her body seemed to wither before Valitha's eyes and the now undead woman looked up at Modrid.
"Feel better?" Modrid asked chuckling. The woman looked around and back to Modrid before nodding and smiling a wicked grin. Modrid undid the restraints before helping the Forsaken woman to her feet. "Go seek the Dark Lady and show her what you've become, my Beauty," Modrid said gesturing for an assistant to lead the newly made undead to Sylvanas.
It was only after the assistant and experiment were out of sight that Modrid finally spoke to Valitha. "The Orc arrived shortly before dawn," The Forsaken said turning to her. "Rather large fellow for a Warlock."
"All Orcs are large I have found," Valitha replied, "even the females."
Modrid moved in what seemed to be a shrug and handed her a small bluish purple crystal. It was a vo...