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    Drinking half a bottle of Well of the Sun well water by myself that night?

    No wonder the wound healed so quickly.

    Jace, of course, is incredibly aware of the power of the Well of the Sun’s well water and what it means to an elf, and he asks sheepishly, “So, it’s something precious, isn’t it ……”

    “Of course.” Walesa explained, “It can heal quite terrible magical injuries as well as alleviate damage to the flesh, and is capable of doing quite a bit of good to those close by even when carried around. It’s just that it’s difficult to get a bottle of it since the sanctuary of the Well of the Sun isn’t normally allowed to be entered by the general public.”

    “That’s …… embarrassing.”

    Jace said awkwardly, thinking that was kind of offensive.

    Thinking about last night, grabbing the bottle and taking a swig, it really wasn’t quite the way to treat such a valuable item as the water from the Well of the Sun …… Kefal, as a High Elf, even with a strong desire for magic, only gently sipped a little bit.

    Jace had thought at the time that he couldn’t move his lips too much because he was so hurt.

    Wenressa said, “Don’t think like that, the fact that it healed you is what brought out the original value, Mr. Sesso. What’s more, you were so badly injured at the time that even a whole pot of the Well of the Sun’s well water couldn’t bring you back from the dead if you missed the time to heal and ended up dying. I was just worried then because I’ve never seen an elf drink so much …… at once If you don’t feel anything wrong now, there’s nothing to worry about.” That would not have made Jace whole.

    “Speaking of which, at the end of last night, you were indeed a warlock, weren’t you?” The elf lowered his voice and leaned in close to say, “Did you know that warlocks are not welcome in this city? Even the shadow magic researchers of Quel’thalas, but I’m sorry, I’ve already told Kenrito about last night.”

    Jace’s scalp tightened and he asked, “Huh? You told them all?”

    “I didn’t describe the spells you used, nor was I very specific about the whole thing.” She said with guilt in her tone, “But they got your name …… Actually, originally Kenrito was only asking about the injury regarding Kefal-sensei, and I was in a hurry to explain the whole Talon-Blood Demon thing, and realized that after I blurted it out, I thought that it might get you in huge trouble. “

    “That’s okay, let’s just say I didn’t do anything.” Jace said, “Let’s just say I was about to be killed by Talon Bloodmage and then you two stepped in and saved my life, okay? You wouldn’t want me to get arrested by Kenrito, would you? By then maybe half your bottle of well water will really go to waste.”

    “Understood.” Walesa quickly agreed, but then she hesitated for a moment and said, “But I know that the Blood Demon was actually forced to flee by you, by your magic.”

    Jace scratched his neck a little glumly, if Walesa hadn’t said that, he might have actually looked away.

    “It would be nice to save Kefal, I don’t want anyone to die for saving me. As for the other …… no one knows is better than being arrested. It’s a good thing I came here to talk to you, if I hadn’t been able to touch you a little sooner or later I would have been in trouble. You remember to talk to Kefal too, don’t let him talk nonsense.”

    “I see.” Winressa nodded and asked again, “I’ve actually always wondered how you and your Dwarf friend met him, he seems to care about you guys quite a bit, as you probably know he doesn’t really like outsiders much, and I mean outside of Quel’thalas.”

    “Uh ……” Jace said slightly hesitantly, “In the Twilight Forest …… is the south side of the Elwyn Forest fought, in fact, the real acquaintance is also to the Dalaran, stumbled upon and chatted again, not a complicated process.”

    At that moment he heard a familiar whistle sound behind him and immediately said, “My friend is still waiting for me, Ms. Winressa, it was nice to meet you, I’ll see you later. I really appreciate that bottle …… and I’m really sorry.”

    “Wait.” Wenressa called out to Jace and said, “There’s one more thing …… I heard Kefal mention that friend was a griffin knight who suffered from a Bat Scorpion venom wound that caused him to be unable to see out of one eye, is that right?”

    “Right.” Jess asked, “Could it be that you have an idea?”

    “I know an elder who can cure that kind of disability, his name is Vinalel Sunseeker and he is a higher botanist.” Winressa said, “He’s pretty close to my family and kind of watched me grow up. If I write him a letter, I’m sure he’ll be willing to help.”

    Seriously? Jace never thought he would one day be able to climb into such an outrageous relationship. But the relationship was climbed, there was still the problem of the road, ah, I did not expect the most difficult trouble to be solved first.

    “But we can’t get to Quel’thalas, ma’am.” Jace said helplessly.

    “Ah, indeed, I had thought I could help ……,” and Walesa’s blue eyes dimmed.

    Jace tries, “Can’t we ask General Sylvanas a small favor ……”

    Winressa said awkwardly, “Now my sister she …… should not be too willing to see me, let alone do me a favor.”

    Are the two of her on bad terms now?

    Jace hesitated for a moment, then asked, “I wonder if there are any botanists living in Quel’Dani? We might as well take our chances over there.”

    “Are you planning to go to Cintron?” Winressa asked again as if something had suddenly occurred to her, “Is it your friend who’s going back to Eagle’s Nest Mountain?”

    “Yes, he’s going back for Winterfest.” Jace said.

    “I suppose I could ask Master Virenar to wait for you in Quel’Dani.” Winressa offered.

    “Is this …… too much trouble for him?”

    Despite what Jace said, the excitement in his heart was on the verge of being overwhelming.

    He glanced back at Grid, who was getting impatient, blinking hard with that one eye, imploring him to hurry up and go.

    “Never mind.” Walesa said, “He likes to travel on a dragonhawk, and Cintron doesn’t get too far away from Quel’thalas, I mean for the dragonhawks, of course.”

    “I don’t even know how to repay you and that botanist.” Jess said.

    “I’m sure he’d be happy to help you too if he knew about last night, he hates death knights as much as I do.” Winressa said excitedly, “That’s it, I’ll write a letter when I get back this afternoon and ask him to go to Quel’Dani for a while during the dwarven Winterfest.”

    And Jace was definitely more excited than she was no telling how many times over, now there was a real chance that he could take care of Grid’s troubles.

    He couldn’t wait to get out of Dalaran soon enough to depart for Cintron, and he just hated that time was moving so slowly.

    Thinking about it that way made what I went through last night a little less painful.

    If he hadn’t met Winressa, he might have thought to go to the Valley of Thorns to see if there were any troll druids or the like …… attending the Gulabash Arena to see if they would be willing to cure Grid’s disease for money.

    And faced with a troll …… Grider would very likely rather not heal than let them help, which is why Jace never dared mention it to him.

    But now there wasn’t a single Dark Elf Druid that he knew of in the entire continent of the Eastern Kingdom, and even the Dark Elf Druid Blur Bearskin, who had later teamed up with Varian for the gladiatorial tournament, had only arrived here after the Celestial Plague invasion. But now these, were not things to consider.

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