The newcomer was a human woman with short black hair and a fresh, delicate face. A green hood covered her hair and face, leaving only a small portion of her hair exposed. There were green leaves on the outside of her cloak, and a short, verdant branch staff hung at her waist.
Yet Patrick sensed something strange about this woman. His spiritual power told him that Lin Bluestone was a mage, but the energy emanating from her was nature energy. In other words, the young woman before him was a nature mage.
"Honored Kabolon." The young woman was somewhat reserved, and seeing Patrick floating in the air made her even more nervous.
"Grizzlemaw wishes to join the Arcane Pact?"
"In accordance with Lord Ursoc's wishes, the entire Furbolg race of Grizzlemaw hopes to join the Azeroth Arcane Covenant you established."
"But I didn't see you when I passed through Grizzlemaw. Besides, since when could a human act as a spokesperson for the Furbolgs?"
Humans had always looked down on creatures such as Furbolgs and Trolls, much like the High Elves' disdain for everyone else. The difference was that High Elves looked down on humans, while humans looked down on other humanoid beings.
"At the time, all the Furbolgs in Grizzlemaw had fallen into madness. After High Priest Tur Ragingpaw was captured, I had no choice but to part with Uruk-Rum for the time being and sail to Darnassus to ask the Night Elves for help. Later, I received word that the crisis in Grizzlemaw had been resolved, so I returned directly."
As she spoke, Lin Bluestone took out a statue. "This is the token Lord Ursoc gave me. Lord Ursoc can also contact you directly through the statue."
It was indeed a statue of Ursoc, carved as a miniature version