The feast was shared with great joy and laughter as the druids exchanged jokes with one another and spoke of nature. The druids seemed to get along very well with each other. Everyone seemed to be having a good time exchanging stories of times past. Lirash was strangely quiet during the meal and ate his food with measure.
The feast consisted of every vegetable Tyran knew of and even a few he did not. In addition to vegetables and fruit, lasagna was also served. Without meat, of course. The table they ate at was large and elaborate, but it was able to be folded up and put away.
The elderly Tauren that had invited them to the meal had them all introduce themselves. He said, "You say you come for the plague. But warriors are not sent through Felwood for such tasks. Surely you must have another reason for entering our land."
Bjorn glanced at the Tauren and realized that he had an honest curiosity. The warrior explained the situation, leaving out almost nothing. He told about the great storm on Fray island, the gravity shield, Gnell and the demons of Felwood. "So now we're here. We need a cure for the plague and with it we can free our friend Rehck and all of Orgrimmar. The Tyran will destroy Lp."
The elderly Tauren, who had introduced himself as Garne earlier, listened to all Bjorn had to say. He nodded in understanding and glanced at Tyran curiously. "So the kid is going to bring about Lp's doom?"
Tyran noticed he was being addressed. "Yes, sir! Lp will fall, just watch. Everything is going to be okay again. When Lp is gone, everything will be okay."
The elderly Tauren smiled and the feast came to a close. Garne motioned to a Night Elf and the elf approached him. They spoke in low voices to each other so that no one else could hear. The Night Elf had short purple hair and several wrinkles around his eyes.
When they were done speaking, Garne turned to his guests and smiled in apology. "This is Marek of Darnassus. He is very knowledgeable on herb lore but he specializes in plagues of all sorts. He will lead you through our gardens. You may have any herbs necessary."
Marek bowed to Garne and joined Moonglade's new visitors. Rhukaa started speaking with Marek about the plague and the samples he had. They discussed the cure he had come up with earlier and possible side affects it might have. When Rhukaa told the Night Elf about Ylanna's mother and her having the plague, Marek nodded and asked Ylanna to come with him as well. The three started heading towards the gardens.
When the three were gone, Garne turned to Tyran. "You, I think... may find it interesting to meet a friend of mind. You may find several of the things he knows to be very useful. Follow me, young hero. Everyone is free to go where they please and take what herbs they want. The gardens over there bear all the fruit and vegetables you could stomach. Help yourself." The Tauren nodded goodbye to the rest of the group and took Tyran with him.
Shei and Bjorn weren't sure where Garne was taking Tyran, but they instantly trusted the Tauren. Bjorn didn't know why he trusted this druid and had doubted Lirash. There was just something about Garne that made him likable. Maybe it was the fact he could speak properly. Thinking about the treant, Bjorn noticed that he was gone. He didn't see Lirash leave with either Rhukaa or Tyran. The warrior shrugged. He was probably hanging out with the other druids.