Then, under Su Ming's expectant gaze, the owl flew away. As it flew, it kept looking back over its shoulder as though it were fleeing for its life.
"She got away." The Adjutant's voice in his mind was suppressing a laugh, though she immediately added, "Want me to catch her and bring her back?"
"No need. This Druid is most likely some old fossil who came out of the Emerald Dream to investigate Little A's current situation. The era they lived in means he only knows Elvish, not the Alliance Common Tongue, because there was no Alliance at all back then."
Speechless, Su Ming lit another cigarette and watched the owl swiftly fly beyond the city walls, vanishing among the rolling forests.
"I never learned Elvish either, and I don't plan to kill him. Even if we caught him, communicating smoothly would be difficult, so forget it. If she's going back to report this, it shouldn't be long before someone who can speak human language comes looking for me. He isn't someone who left traces in the city, so let's look elsewhere."
That was right. Su Ming had concluded that this Druid had not escaped the attack. Rather, when the attack occurred, he had not even been on Azeroth, but in a special dimension like the Emerald Dream.
Perhaps Azeroth's ancient trees had sent them word, which was why someone had been dispatched to investigate.
The ancient Night Elves had nothing to do with humans. Humanity was far too young a race. Back when elves ruled Azeroth, their only arch-nemesis had been the Trolls. In the eyes of some ancient elves today, humans might as well have been hairless monkeys.
"Alright, Sheriff, but do you have any inspiration?" The Adjutant turned serious. She projected a map of Stormwind City into