Somewhere in the distance, on the surface of a lake, appeared a great gateway of dark energy, the entire thing lined with bones and a skull at the pinnacle. From out of this gateway stepped Vostock Ravenangel, a Death Knight of great power. He looked around the area, searching for anyone that he might know, as his hooves settled over the water, the liquid that he touched turning to ice thick enough to hold the weight of the great Draenei and his Saronite plate armor. He walked across the lake, the water freezing under his hooves as he stepped, and approached the edge of the lake. Once there he sighed and removed his helmet, holding it under his arm. "Hmm.... Quite the interesting place that I have come to...." he said, searching around the area to take in his new surroundings.