Aaron When they arrived, Orsonn was fighting with another giant bear, it was Nalorakk in bear form.
After not seeing each other for such a long time, Nalorakk has become much more proficient in controlling the power in his body. Not only has his size increased a lot, but his combat power has also increased. He is now fighting against Orsonn.
Seeing that Orsonn was at a disadvantage, a group of Furbolg immediately surrounded him without waiting for orders, and several Furbolg turned into giant bears to help Orsonn reach Nalorakk.
Seeing the familiar enemy appear, Aaron couldn't help but feel a little itchy. He held Strom'kar and quietly approached Nalorakk.
Although Nalorakk faced the siege, he acted with ease. The huge bear claw saw the opportunity and slapped Orsonn hard on the head. However, before the guy could continue the attack, he suddenly felt a sharp pain on his back. Nalorakk roared, shook his body fiercely, and saw a golden figure falling in front of him.
"Asshole, it's you again!" Nalorakk had a very familiar feeling when he suffered a serious injury. He took a quick look and immediately noticed the shining golden Aaron. He cursed and immediately turned around and ran away. Several giant bears transformed by Furbolg wanted to chase after them, but they were all slapped to the ground by Nalorakk.
Aaron wanted to pursue him, but he noticed that Orsonn on the side suffered a blow and collapsed to the ground, motionless. The elders Furbolg all gathered around nervously. Seeing this, Aaron stopped chasing and carefully observed Orsonn's situation.
The situation of Orsonn is not good. The last blow Nalorakk gave him caused a deep scar on his forehead. In addition, the previous battle also left many scars on Orsonn's body. Some of these scars have healed, and some are still flowing with blood, dyeing the surrounding white fur red.
"This is a bit bad," Aaron glanced at Nalorakk who was fleeing far away, gave up the idea of pursuing it, and walked to Orsonn instead, and said to the elder Furbolg who looked worried, "I have a way to treat its injuries, let me try it."
Elder Frostfang hesitated for a while, looked at Orsonn's injuries, nodded slowly, and moved Aaron to Orsonn's side.
Aaron looked at Orsonn's injuries and began to use Holy Light to help treat it. The golden light enveloped the giant bear's body, and the hideous wounds began to heal quickly. Seeing this scene, several Furbolg elders breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Orsonn's status among Furbolg was very high.
As the most serious injury on the top of his head began to heal, Orsonn, who had already closed his eyes, slowly opened his eyes. Before he could see the surrounding environment clearly, he shouted, "It doesn't matter to me, they are going to do something bad to my father!"
After roaring, Orsonn looked at the surrounding environment with huge bear eyes. When he saw Aaron and others, he instinctively became wary. However, seeing that Furbolg were also there, Orsonn relaxed again and yelled at Furbolg, "They are going to find Kodian, go and stop them!"
Seeing that Orsonn had such a big reaction, Furbolg had no time to ask questions in detail, and rushed to the southeast in a hurry, leaving Aaron and the others looking at each other.
"What should we do? Follow us?" Vereesa looked at Furbolg who was leaving, then at Aaron who was helping Orsonn treat his injuries, and asked.
Aaron shook his head and said, "Orsonn's injury is serious. I can't walk away. Liadrin also needs care. Let's let those Furbolg deal with Nalorakk first. That guy is also injured anyway, so it shouldn't be difficult to deal with."
After all the rangers were sent out, Aaron and his group were left with only a few people. Such a small number of people should not have a big impact on the situation. Besides, the injury Nalorakk suffered just now was not light. Even if his recovery power is strong, he will not be able to fully recover so quickly.
"Nalorakk?" When Orsonn heard the name, he raised his head slightly and looked at Aaron: "I remember that Nalorakk is not a Troll, right?"
"This is a long story." Aaron continued to help Orsonn's treatment, and slightly adjusted his posture to make himself more comfortable. "To put it simply, those Troll killed Nalorakk, and then transferred all his power to one Troll, and we have the guy just now."
"I see..." Orsonn shook his head and sighed, "These Troll really lack awe for their Loa."
"Forget it, let's not talk about this. Outsiders, tell me the purpose of your coming here." Orsonn turned his huge head and stared at Aaron, asking, "I can sense some very familiar aura from you. Have we met before?"
"Maybe it's because of these?" Aaron took off the Truthguard and Silver Hand on his back. These two weapons were once in the hands of Tyr. The familiar aura Orsonn mentioned should come from this.
"Tyr's weapon?" Orsonn indeed recognized the origin of these two weapons, and his eyes became softer when he looked at Aaron. At least he didn't look like he was about to fight Aaron if he just disagreed.
Orsonn's reaction is also normal. After all, its father Ursoc is considered a subordinate of Titan Keepers Freya, and Aaron can get Tyr's weapons, so he can at least be in the same camp as Orsonn.
"We are here to deal with those Ice Troll." Aaron saw that Orsonn's injuries were almost recovered. He let go and looked at Orsonn and said, "Of course, we have to avenge Tyr. Those things will have to wait until later."
"Avenge Tyr? Do you mean to attack Ulduar?" Orsonn seems to be more interested in the second half of Aaron's sentence, giant The big bear eyes narrowed slightly, "Although I don't know how strong you are, I must remind you that Ulduar is definitely more powerful than you imagine. Even Master Freya is imprisoned inside."
"Don't worry, I have found Archaedas, and there are other reinforcements." Aaron waved his hand, saying that he had no intention of going into Ulduar with the few people around him.
"It seems that you are well prepared. This reminds me of an acquaintance I had when I fought with the Legion. Ten thousand years have passed and I don't know if that guy is still alive." Orsonn said with great nostalgia, "Forget it, let's not talk about him. If you can be of use to me in the future, please don't be polite. Staying at Grizzly Hills every day, I feel like my body is getting rusty."
"Ten thousand years... you are talking about Jarod, right?" Aaron muttered in his heart. Orsonn didn't feel like an ordinary giant bear to him. At least it was much smarter than Furbolg.
"Wait, Kodian is here? She seems to be injured too." When Orsonn and Aaron were communicating, they suddenly slapped the ground and stood up. After speaking, they ran towards a huge figure running from the southeast.