"Since that's the case, please allow us to continue imposing on you for a while longer."
After giving it some thought, Nairuila ultimately let her curiosity win out and decided to look forward to the possibilities a month from now.
The main reason was that, armed with the fine equipment Bell had provided, both the orc warriors of the Augu Tribe and the Troll Warriors of the Emerald Peak Tribe had seen their combat strength rise dramatically. They could completely crush the other tribes.
Not to mention that the shamans and seers had received the Wands Bell had bestowed upon them, more than doubling their spellcasting abilities. Spells that had once taken several seconds to successfully cast now required only a lift of the hand.
Therefore, even if they returned a month later, it would not have much impact on the tribes' unification process. In comparison, gaining a deeper understanding of humans as a race and the Menethil Family as a force was far more important to the orcs and trolls.
"Of course, that won't be a problem. As I said before, don't be so reserved. Just treat this place as your own home."
Bell said with a smile.
"Yes, Chieftain Bell. Then we'll take our leave for now. Farewell."
After watching Nairuila and Yaska depart, Bell chatted idly with his family for a while longer. Once everyone had gone off to attend to their own matters, he brought Yomi with him to the Council Hall on the top floor of the Central Tower.
Come to think of it, this was only Bell's second time visiting this Council Hall. The first had been when Dalaran was newly completed and placed into low Earth orbit.
Pushing open the doors to the Council Hall, he saw an exceptionally spacious chamber before him.