With the deaths of Baroness Anastari and the witches, the Blood Elf forces finally met up with the human forces.
"Elven friends." Taelan wiped the sweat from his face, at least making it look a little cleaner. "I am Taelan Tirion Fordring, a general of the Scarlet Crusade."
The way of life of the High Elves in Quel'Thalas had long been famous beyond their borders. The humans of Lordaeron also had some rudimentary knowledge of it and knew that the elves placed great importance on etiquette.
"There is no need to stand on ceremony in these extraordinary times, General Taelan. I am Quensass, an Archmage of Silvermoon City, and I have met you before as well." Quensass had considerable contact with humans and harbored no aversion to them. "The Regent is overseeing the battle at the harbor. He instructed us to combine our forces after meeting up with you, strike straight into Slaughter Square, and clear out the undead there. Once we have nothing left to worry about behind us, we will attack City Hall and clear the Scourge out of all Stratholme."
"It would be an honor." Taelan's heart soared with excitement. With such a powerful ally, vengeance against the Scourge was within reach. "Where is Regent Cabrolon? The Scarlet Crusade would like to thank him in person."
Before he had finished speaking, Tirion Fordring had already received word and come over in person. "Thank you very much for your assistance. The Scarlet Crusade will remember it."
"The Regent is at the harbor in the rear. Let us go there together. According to his orders, we must occupy all of the Residential Streets to prevent the Scourge from surrounding us."
With that, Quensass gestured for them to go ahead. Tirion and Taelan said no more and immediately gave orders,