Life in the High Elves' Quelrins City remained unchanged. The greatest change concerned the Lordaeron merchants who came there to trade.
Patrick had once opened Quelrins City to trade, while also allowing achievements in battle against the Scourge to be exchanged for logistical supplies and even enchanted equipment. This had briefly freed the Silver Hand, already fighting the Scourge, from its supply troubles.
These Lordaeron Remnants struggling in the Plaguelands no longer had to endure those miserable days when only senior commanders and frontline soldiers could eat bread and beef, while ordinary personnel had to subsist on roasted insect and bat meat.
Alonsus Faol and Tirion Fordring also understood that this was a favor Patrick had extended specifically to them. Opening trade was really just a pretext. The battered skeletons and rotting zombies in the Plaguelands did not have a single copper on them, so Lordaeron could hardly earn any money. As for the luxury goods produced in Quel'Thalas, even at Lordaeron's height, only a few of its highest-ranking nobles could afford to use them. How could Lordaeron, its kingdom ruined and its homes destroyed, possibly afford to buy them now?
When Tirion Fordring and Alonsus Faol learned that Patrick had urgently summoned both the Knights of the Ebon Blade and the Avengers, they came as well. They had never given up on the Royal City, nor had they ever given up on the Blackwind Knights. After all, these death knights who had regained their freedom had once been members of the Alliance of Lordaeron too.
With everything in Lordaeron awaiting reconstruction, Tirion Fordring naturally could not pass up this chance that Acherus: The Ebon Hold might return to the fold.
"What incredible magical power." Angela Dusatus spoke up to alert everyone. She had sensed a powerful magic fluctuation. As