"Long time no see, Mr. Medivh." Patrick attached great importance to the arrival of Medivh, the Guardian of the Council of Tirisfal.
The Council of Tirisfal had originally been established jointly by elves and humans. As the last Guardian, Medivh's standing went without saying.
For this meeting between Patrick and Medivh, everyone from the survivors who had defended the Sunwell to the Covenant's current core figures was present. Kael'thas, Illidan, Maiev, Luminass, and the other leaders had all attended. As the last Guardian, Medivh received a reception of considerable distinction.
"We meet again, elven lord." Medivh still wore a brown cloak, gray-black trousers, and a red short-sleeved shirt, looking quite casual.
Patrick smiled. "A few years have passed. The changes in the world must be beyond your imagination." As he spoke, he had an attendant bring Medivh a glass of mild ale. Patrick had long known that Medivh was a drunkard, so he had ordered it prepared in advance. "The drinks here are weak. Mages need to keep a clear head at all times, so please don't take offense, Mr. Medivh."
"Heh." Medivh smiled as well. It seemed this High Elf lord truly understood him. "The world today has indeed exceeded my imagination." As he spoke, Medivh picked up the ale and took a long drink. "When I confirmed that the Scourge had been wiped out, I could hardly believe it. You actually changed this world's future."
"The future is much better than what you saw, isn't it?" Although the future had changed, Patrick was not conceited about it. Azeroth held many dangers. How could he be pleased with himself now? "At least Azeroth today is much better than the chaotic world it used to be."
Medivh dispensed with formalities and sat straight down, speaking unhurriedly. "The Kingdom of Lordaeron