The Masters of the Stonemason's Guild muttered to each other as the guards herded them into the conference room in the Stormwind Keep. The guards hadn't explained why they were being summoned (or arrested), just kept waving their swords. A dripping wet Highlord Bolvar Fordragon awaited them.
"All right. I want to know who designed the canals."
The masters shifted uneasily and glanced at each other.
"Who came up with the canals?"
No one answered.
"I said, who came up with the canals!"
"That does it! Guards, throw them all out of the city! And don't even think about asking for your wages!"