Azeroth's Grand Arcanist
Chapter 287

Tyrande's Baffling Confidence

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The trees of Felwood were half-dead, exuding an eerie gray decay and an air of death.

This sinister, unsettling forest was hardly a good place.

Even the Furbolgs, who held considerable power in Felwood, hunted and patrolled in groups.

The demons hiding in unknown places were formidable enemies that posed a serious threat.

Without thorough preparations, even the Night Elves would not venture into Felwood.

Yet the camp at the border between Ashenvale and Felwood had now become quite lively.

The Night Elves had built this camp in just one week.

First, they brought over relatively regularly shaped stones and simply piled them into walls.

Then Druids planted vines with tough stems to climb over them.

The vines bound the stones tightly, keeping them from easily coming loose from the walls and forming a compact whole.

Just like that, a defensive wall of boulders and vines was easily completed.

Though it stood only a little over ten meters tall, it could withstand low-intensity sieges.

High on the trunks of the great trees behind the wall, sturdy, simple houses had been built, making excellent firing platforms.

Night Elf archers were stationed on them, watching the surroundings.

The slightest disturbance would draw their attention.

If enemies actually appeared, their longbows, with their exceptionally heavy draw weight, would loose deadly arrows.

Inside the camp were stalls built around the great trees.

The stalls sold both military and civilian goods.

The military goods all came from the Island Armory and the Karazhan Mage Tower.

The civilian goods consisted of merchandise transferred from the trade hub of Sunsail Anchorage, along with goods produced by the Night Elves themselves.

The Night Elves had set up this market primarily to attract Furbolgs to spend money, after which they could hire them to work.

The customers browsing the

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