Ravenholdt. Anduin knows of the manor. Not with much detail or clarity, of course. That is rather the point of it, a guild of thieves and assassins does not exactly advertise its location, after all.

He supposes it is not very surprising to know that Wrathion has some history with it. Nevertheless... Anduin wonders how much more there is he has yet to learn about Wrathion's past.

"I have traveled through areas like it," Anduin admits. "The forest... I cannot say how, but I knew it to be Azeroth." He glances over his shoulder, back towards the pit they had only just avoided, then back to Wrathion himself.

"I did not know you had connections there," he says, mildly.