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"Introduce myself, my name is Bruman, Bruman Nightfeather, hello, Lord Drunkenwind" The druid, who had taken the form of a Night Elf, greeted Drunken Wind in a friendly and respectful manner, "This time I came to you at the behest of Lord Tyrande. ”

Tyrande?

After meeting Malfurion, Drunken Wind can be sure that he does know Tyrande - he is familiar with Malfurion and Illidan, how can he not know Tyrande? But at this time, Tyrande found him, which made Drunken Wind a little strange, with the unhurried nature of the Night Elves, could something big happen?

Unfortunately, no matter how Drunken Wind asked, Brumman had only one answer: I don't know.

In desperation, Drunken Wind had to promise to follow Boruman to find Tyrande early tomorrow morning.

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The Minotaurs had just arrived in Mogaolei, and the Thunder Cliff was still an unfinished area.

Late at night, Drunken Wind lay on the Thunder Cliff, boringly counting the stars.

The night sky was low, and the White Lady and the Blue Child hung a full moon in the sky, shining a bright moonlight on Azeroth. The bright moonlight dimmed the stars, which made the drunken wind, who had been dazzled for a while, simply sit up and look down at Mogaolei from the Thunder Cliff.

The night is hazy, and a large grassland is blown by the night wind, rolling one after another with "waves" composed of grass.

Everything was silent, except for the occasional wolf howl or two, which quickly dispersed into the thick night. Taking a deep breath, Drunken Wind felt the fragrance of grass fill his chest.

Footsteps were heard behind him, and Kane Bloodhoof sat down beside Drunken Wind.

"Mogolei is beautiful, isn't it?" Kane lifted a handful of unknown powder from his waist pocket, "You look like you've been worrying about something. ”

Instead of answering Kane Bloodhoof's words, he asked, "What did you just say?" ”

"The ashes of my father, Guy Bloodhoof." Kane Bloodhoof's tone was calm, "This is his last wish, I didn't expect it to come true one day." ”

"As he left, he pulled me and told me that his greatest wish was to be able to return to Mogaure, to the Thunder Bluff. He said that he believed that I would be a true warrior, that he was a wise minotaur and that I believed that his soul would always be with me. ”

"He was badly wounded in the battle with the Centaurs, and was almost impaled through by a spear cursed by the Centaur Wizard, but he still killed one of Kokar's Khans for us."

"He was the bravest of warriors, although he always said he lacked some wisdom."

"But I don't think so, in my opinion, he is the wisest one, because he can face everything calmly, without fear of life and death."

"I don't know much about the so-called wisdom, but I believe that great wisdom is the one who is not afraid of death, and this is not something that can be done by courage alone."

"He also loved to look at the moon, and when he was a kid he used to tell me stories about his ancestors under the moon."

"The prophecy about you, that's what he told me in a dream, it was a very clear dream, and he seemed to be telling me a story, just like when I was a child. Later, the Soul Walker proved that this was indeed the prophecy of the ancestors. ”

"Thank you so much, Drunken, for everything you've done, for everything you've done for the Minotaurs."

"You also have great wisdom, and you warriors are different from us warriors. Hamuel said you can see the future, and I'm sure that's why you worry about something all day. ”

"But don't worry, although you didn't say anything, you will always be Shuharu's friend, Shuharu's best friend!"

"I'm not worried anymore, Kane." Drunken Wind finally spoke, "I used to be afraid of the inevitability of fate, but then I changed everything with my own hands, and at this time I have no worries, only calmness. ”

"At the beginning, our Panda Man Emperor was tested by all kinds of negative emotions, and I have also experienced these tests."

"So now I don't have those concerns, I'm just going to do my best."

"But I have to say, I'm a little homesick. I miss the days in the Mid-Levels of the Valley of the Four Winds, when I first learned cooking with my uncle. ”

"Kane, I think you should be able to appreciate how wonderful it is to have carefree and simply happy days, but we have responsibilities and we have to make ourselves tense."

"To be honest, I'm a lazy guy at heart, but reality keeps me busy."

"Whatever the future holds, the future I do my best is the best future."

The two "old" men simply made something to eat—well, drunkenly, drunk on the seated drunk—well, only Kane was drunk.

Early the next morning, the energetic Drunken Wind left Thunder Bluff with Boruman Black Feather, leaving the Minotaurs embarrassed to take care of the Great Chief, who had vomited all night.

This proves that the amount of alcohol is often not directly proportional to the strength.

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The eighth year of the Dark Gate calendar, April 15th.

Today's Ratchet City is particularly lively, the port is full of huge ships of the Hot Sand Group, a thousand Minotaur warriors are ready to go, and Gazruwe doesn't know where to get a megaphone, telling the precautions after boarding the ship.

"Don't disturb the captain!"

"Don't walk around the deck at will!"

"Don't say bad luck on the boat!"

"Everyone must obey orders at sea!"

Just when the minotaur warriors were tired of it, a huge cloud dragon finally arrived.

"Hey ~ Gazruvi, I'm not late, am I?"

Seeing that the drunken wind had finally arrived, Ghazruwe finally stopped his nagging: "You're finally here!" Time is money, and if you are an hour late, my share of the contract will be increased. ”

"That's fine, it's not too late!"

Everyone boarded the ship under the leadership of Ghazruvi, and coincidentally, the drunken wind was once again on the anchor bolt, and of course, the poor can was once again dizzy.

On the deck, Drunken Wind held on to the railing and watched Ratchet grow farther and farther away until it slowly disappeared into the horizon.

Bye! Kalimdo!

[The First Storm Rises, Kalimdo] is officially over

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