It is unsure when this paper is found. Perhaps it is between fighting the waves at the portal, or one of the many conversations the Mercenary is dragged into as a leader of the Warforged Pact. The paper itself is nondescript, a mere scrap of parchment that is stained from the red dust of the land and might have been overlooked except for the language it was written in.
A familiar tongue, that of the Blackrock clan is scrawled across it, in a simple code. It wouldn't take much for Grazzug to decipher it, and puzzle over the words.
"The fel is in play. Iron side will slow after midnight hour.
Crossing time should be swift. Will play spotter the one who crossed you.