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Noolah checked her Alchemical Seismotopographic Station again. The small Asuran scientist, an outcast like her sister, adjusted the steering mechanisms on her giant ship. She stroked her beard (the reason she was an outcast) and hoped she would make it to the Zaishen waters soon.

The readings were unmistakeable, and all her calculations confirmed that the Zaishen Battle Isles would be swept away once the force of nature erupted. Noolah didn't care much about the bookahs, but she didn't want the animals at the Menagerie to perish. With the help of her golems she could quickly round up the tamed beasts, kidnap a few of the caretakers, and get off the rocks before the event.

At least she hoped. She pushed past the theoretical limits on her ship's engine to try and shave seconds off her arrival time.