The Nightborne mage before Rowan looked very familiar. He felt certain he had seen him somewhere before.
"Since you have urgent business to discuss, let's dispense with the pleasantries. What trouble have you encountered, sir?" Rowan found a small private room on the second floor to discuss the matter.
Oculeth could not sense any energy fluctuations from Rowan. This "leader" of Kul Tiras was not even a Class Practitioner, which left him deeply puzzled.
But there was no point questioning Rowan's identity now. He urgently needed allies to confront the Burning Legion's impending demonic invasion.
He hoped this leader of Kul Tiras was an enlightened, wise human hero.
"Indeed, Lord Rowan. Demons have invaded Suramar. A powerful demon is plotting to enter the temple where a mighty demonic avatar is imprisoned. The Burning Legion has an even greater scheme in mind."
Oculeth rallied his spirits and explained the immense threat facing Suramar.
A Nightborne from the City of Suramar? No wonder this purple-skinned mage looked so familiar.
As the most beautifully realized elven city in World of Warcraft's Legion expansion, Suramar had left an extremely deep impression on Rowan back when he was a player.
According to the game's timeline, Suramar should still be sealed off. Why had demons invaded it?
Could the Scourge's defeat have triggered a butterfly effect, derailing the timeline?
Rowan did not dwell on the question. He had too little information, and blind speculation would get him nowhere.
One thing Rowan could be certain of, however, was that the Nightborne of the City of Suramar had not yet defected to the Burning Legion.
As an elven city that had survived since ancient times, Suramar was a potential ally Rowan needed to win over, no matter how rotten its elite or how obstinate its ruling class might