To Take it to Alexstrasza

There were few things more ancient than the dragons. Older than the human kingdoms, older than the Kirin Tor, and far more trustworthy than the descendant the Zandalari empire. With a quick brandish, the toad was turned into something easier to transport. The now black cat stared up at her in confusion, as she lifted it up, and opened a portal. It had been a long time since she been to Northrend, and once more it was under rather bad circumstances.

Arriving, she quickly gained access to the most sacred of the dragon sites. Within dragonblight, a massive grave of dragons, the massive ivory tower known as Wyrmrest Temple stood. Standing after the war with Malygos, with the scourge, and even Deathwing, it was here Jaina headed.

The aspect of life, the buxom beauty, was far than what she seemed to be. While she appeared to mortals as a scantily clad elf with long horns, and a motherly figure, her true form was much different. But the scaled, massive dragon was not the form she took today. The crimson bikini top, crimson thong, with a gossamer cloak greeted Jaina. The only thing belying her form being her eyes, which shone gold, and the large horns atop of her head. "I am surprised to see you here Arch Mage."

The pair were alone, a rare sight, but Azeroth was at peace. For now anyway. Holding up the black cat, Jaina spoke. "It is a matter of great urgency."

"A cat?" The queen chuckled, eyeing the thing, seeing the weaves of magic, as Jaina placed it on the ground. A moment later, the cave toad stood, staring around, crouched low, and clearly more confused than anyone else here.

"Well, that is no cat." The aspect eyed the creature, golden eyes lingering on the naked dick. "Curious and curious...."

"I was hoping you'd have something to say on this. These... things are all over the swamp of sorrows. They've been **** both members of the Alliance and the Horde." Jaina placed a hand on her hip, hoping this wasn't a waste of time.

"Well, I don't know, but.... i'm sure I can find something. Perhaps one of my kin wrote something down."