"Good. We should have done this long ago," said the dwarven marshal Bruewall.
Grand Duke Leoric, commander of the Alliance's Seventh Legion, also agreed. "In that case, leave Hive'Zora to us."
The Alliance and the Blood Elves had taken two Silithid Hives, so the remaining Hive'Regal naturally fell to the Horde. There was no question about it: three major powers, one hive each, fair, Justice, and transparent.
Finally, High Overlord Saurfang instructed everyone else to remain at the headquarters in Cenarion Hold in case they were needed.
With the decision settled, Patrick returned to the Blood Elf camp and went straight to Quensass. "Here's a map of the Silithus Great Desert. Notify Zagonnas: all the Dragonhawk Riders standing by aboard the Aircraft Carrier are to take off and head toward Hive'Ashi."
"Does the Regent intend to have the Dragonhawk Riders clear out Hive'Ashi?"
"Exactly. We only need to make sure no troops capable of attacking aerial targets appear among the Qiraji forces. Leave the rest to the Dragonhawk Riders. Blow Hive'Ashi sky-high." Patrick also let out a long breath.
From hearing earlier that Cenarion Hold was under attack to having all their plans settled now, Patrick could not help wiping away his sweat. Faced with these Qiraji schemes, he had to devise countermeasures within a short time. Not only did he have to find ways to see through the enemy's intentions and counter each move, but he also had to give greater consideration to his people and find the best response.
Now that arrangements had essentially been made for everything, Patrick felt deeply exhausted. Being a leader really was no easy job.
Silvermoon City, Sunfury Spire.
Rommath led the Archmages of the Magisters' Legion in maintaining the Teleportation Magic Circles day and night. Using the means of contacting the