"This is not Azeroth," Wrathion grouses. "Were we to find something, we could not even be assured it was safe given our lack of contextual history."

Honestly, who has time for this frivolity? Their situation is precarious. Once again, the beacon has failed them -- more so than previously. Neither of them has managed to return home even briefly this time, and now they are crossing the ocean to some new unknown destination.

The Beastmaster may be dead, but the Huntress is now missing -- and Wrathion cannot be sure if that is a good thing or not.