Your zizgag running gets you hit very frequently, but it keeps the ogre off your back. The shadowy figure darts past you time and again, but never quite seems to hit you. Just as it seems the thugs seem about to overwhelm you, you notice that you're no longer getting hit. You made it. As the party fades from sight, you hear a final yell from the ogre. "Defias crush you!" he roars. You make your way to the nearest stronghold flying the flag of Stormwind and collapse at the threshold, barely alive. Thankfully, there are multiple healers in the stronghold willing to save your life. As you recover, the commander of the stronghold enters the inn where you've been brought to. "I hear tell you've come from the Deadmines," he says. "What news do you bring from there?" You explain to him everything important that has occurred up to this point. When you finish, he begins giving orders at once. "We must put an end to this fledgling Defias!" he says. "Let none suffer as the land has suffered before! To arms, men! We put a stop to this insurrection from the Deadmines at daybreak!" With the rest of the local militia, you invade the Deadmines at the position you've seen. The forces you encounter are more numerous than you saw before, but your allies have greater power and appear to have the element of surprise. By nightfall, the locals have been routed and the Defias seemingly thwarted. With your help, an old evil has been defeated, one that you didn't even know of coming in. And as for what you did come here for, a certain Detective Horatio Laine uses the knowledge from your raid to finally finds the culprits to a particular mystery concerning a pair of Furlbrows and closes the case after seeing those culprits brought to justice.
Nice.