Ashenvale's tranquility was as thin as a cicada's wing.
Malfurion received a report that the Orcs were sending an envoy to apologize. He had not expected their response to come so quickly. Without a second thought, he agreed.
Led by an elven Druid, Saurfang entered the elves' camp. Sure enough, there were far fewer soldiers in the camp along the way. Yet he showed no hint of confusion.
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When they met in the tent arranged by Malfurion, the Old Orc first conveyed greetings from Great Chieftain Thrall to the Archdruid. Only then did he bring up the border violation. "My apologies, Archdruid. After our Great Chieftain returned, he investigated the matter and confirmed that some small clans had secretly crossed the ceasefire line to operate on the elves' side. He has severely punished them and guarantees that it will not happen again."
"Thank the Great Chieftain for his concern. We worked hard to reach this peace agreement, and I hope it will be carried out completely." Malfurion was satisfied with the Horde's response.
Saurfang put on a puzzled look and casually asked, "I also came to express my gratitude to General Shandris. I negotiated with her in Theramore last time, and she left a deep impression on me. I wonder if I might show her my respect in person?"
At the mention of Shandris Feathermoon, Malfurion froze. Flustered, he said, "Shandris is not here. She went out on business."
"Oh, what a pity!" Saurfang said stiffly, thinking that the Night Elves' main force truly was no longer here.
Malfurion immediately changed the subject, discussing restrictions on activities along both sides of the control line. Saurfang was very agreeable, and both sides received answers they found satisfactory.
The moment the Old Orc returned to camp, he sought out