An agreement on trade had been reached, and the remaining matters were left to the accompanying staff. After all, professional matters were best left to professionals.
Gazlowe left satisfied, whistling smugly along the way. If the partnership with Silvermoon City succeeded, he might very well rise from Trade Prince to Trade Emperor.
Of course, that depended on what Patrick did. But to Goblins, money was everything. They could disregard anything to make money; as long as they made it, it was worth it. Goblins were the only race in all of Azeroth that paid no attention to origins or bloodlines. They cared only about money.
Although the Horde played the leading role in this gathering, some neutral parties also appeared in Orgrimmar.
A red-haired Blood Elf mage flew toward Patrick from a distance. Her abundant mana and practiced levitation magic all advertised her abilities to those around her. "Your Highness the Regent, Lina, high-ranking Blood Elf Archmage, pays her respects."
As the current highest official leader of Quel'Thalas, Patrick found nothing strange about an Elf mage paying him her respects. He looked over the woman before him: fiery red hair, traces of runes on her face, and two fiercely burning balls of flame in her hands. Needless to say, she was a top-tier Fire Mage.
"What brings you to me?"
"Although I am an Elf as well, I do not live within the kingdom. I enjoy traveling, so I moved out of Silvermoon City years ago and have been roaming the continent as a bounty hunter. Recently, I discovered an interesting place. I wonder if you would be interested in hearing more, Lord Regent."
After speaking, Lina walked into a side room to wait.
"Liadrin, have Silvermoon City look into her background for me. I want details down to every