"Kil'jaeden is far too powerful. The reason Illidan puts such blind faith in power is that he has been amassing it, preparing to strike back at Kil'jaeden." Patrick looked earnestly at Altruis's blindfold, waiting for his answer.
"What you've said can only be conjecture. Though it is well reasoned, what I saw at the Black Temple was probably even worse than you described." Altruis did not dispute Patrick's words. "But I still cannot accept their methods. The Black Temple has now become nothing less than a demon stronghold."
"After saying all that, Mr. Altruis, first, please forgive my impertinence. I only want an introduction through you, a way to contact Illidan. You could also ask Illidan to verify my conjecture while you're at it. Because of Prince Kael'thas, Quel'Thalas cannot gain Illidan's trust through Tempest Keep, so we can only seek a solution through you." Faced with this powerful figure who had lived for ten thousand years, Patrick still needed to show an appropriate measure of respect.
Patrick spoke with great sincerity. Because of their previous experiences, Loramus was also willing to believe him, so everything now depended on what Altruis thought.
Altruis struggled inwardly as well. Because of his connection to Illidan, he still revered him, yet Illidan's actions had left this Demon Hunter, whose guiding principle was to slay demons, feeling deceived. At last, Altruis slowly spoke. "If we're to do this, you must first help me complete two tasks. They have been troubling me for some time."
"Please, go ahead." Patrick's expression did not change at all. There should have been only one reason Altruis had appeared here: the two Forge Camps and the demon forces at Twilight Ridge.
"Forge Camp: Fear and Forge Camp: Hatred. Those demons are constantly plotting to corrupt all of Nagrand. Their