Tyrande is not sure what to do with him now. He knows many things that ordinary night elves don’t. She is sure that I want to know your name before we go on.
Forgive me. You can call me Krasus.
Now Blockx has reacted. Krasus Ronin has been kneeling on one leg in front of you orcs. I’m Blockx and this is priestess Tyrande.
Krasus frowned as if Ronin had said too much and explained more.
Blockx’s reaction touched the priestess. She got up and turned to the captain. I want to take him to the temple with me. I believe he can get better care there.
No way. He ran away.
I promise he won’t run away, and you have said that he must be in good health. In general, he must see Raffinklester.
The guard officer frowned and Tyrande smiled at him.
Good, but I have to kiss and care for you there.
of course
She helped Krasus up. Blockx came to his other side. When Tyrande approached him, she found Krasus hiding a satisfied smile.
What makes you happy?
This is the first time since I came here untimely. After all, there is hope.
He didn’t want to clarify anything, and she didn’t want him to do so. After they helped him leave the guard headquarters, Tyrande realized that Krasus had not played any tricks to some extent, and he was very weak. Despite this, she still felt Wei Yingge behind them and returned to the temple. This time, it was still the terrible appearance of the orcs. They came the same way.
Tyrande was afraid that guarding the high priests would hinder them, but like her, they also seemed to feel clearly that different older priests in Krasus bent down to him. In fact, they didn’t know what it was.
Ai Luen made a definite choice. When they were near the living hall, Krasus said, I knew this when I saw you.
His words made her blush, but not because of the ambiguous feelings between men and women, but because Tyrande felt as if he had been praised by a high priest
She wanted to take him to a separate room, but without thinking much, she took him to Malfurion to stay in that room, and Tyrande wanted to stop at the last minute.
Question? Krasus asked.
Not one of my injured friends in that room, but before she could explain further, Krasus, wearing a headscarf, broke free and threw herself at Malfurion’s prostrate body.
Chance, fate or Nozdom did. What did he say that turned him into this? Come on.
How can I explain it?
He walked into the Emerald Dream. Blockx replied that he hasn’t come back yet, big brother.
Where is he going if he hasn’t come back yet?
The orc told him that Krasus was pale enough. Tyrande thought he was even paler now, but it made him suffer. I wish I had known when I left there.
You’ve been to Catherine Tyrande, gasped
I have been to the wreckage of the city, but I came here to look for your friend. He looked at the motionless body carefully. You said he had been like this for several nights, so I may be too late for us.
A night elf screamed, his chest was cut by a demon knife, and another night elf didn’t even come to him, so the demon guard smashed his skull with a hammer.
Night elves are dying everywhere, and Ronin’s warning of terrorist facts has not been sufficient so far. Although Raffinklester is in the lead, the night elves are still being killed slowly, and the Burning Legion has not given them a breathing space and kept pounding their front.
But even knowing that the elves will die, the mage still keeps fighting.