In the corner of this room, we noticed a viewing window of sorts. Peering through the window, we witnessed some serious magical doings. No less than six Fel Orcs stood at the center of the room, five around the edges of a circular stone platform with one in the center. The five Fel Orcs along the perimeter of the circle focused crackling purple streams of magic at each other, forming a large star shape. From our distant vantage point, we were unable to target any of the Fel Orcs, and therefore had no way to divine what exactly they were up to, but that was probably for the best as they would have burned us alive had we ventured too close.
Feeling that our reconnaissance mission was at least a partial success (and also feeling a little uneasy in the company of so many bloodthirsty Fel Orcs), we decided to leave The Blood Furnace in order to investigate other, safer areas. Of course, on our way out, we were spotted by a group of Fel Orc Warlocks that wasted no time in igniting our delicate Gnome flesh, depriving us of the ability to Vanish and sealing our fate deep within Hellfire Citadel. It seemed like as good a time as any to move the hell on.