"From now on I'll call the stranger father "
"I'll cut straight o the point, he tried to stop people worshiping the rings the moment he heard there was a religion both worshiping him, the rings and whatever was powering the wells."
The holy being of light that blessed those that suffered and called out for salvation. Where the tainted ones gave undeath and enslaved, he gave true life and freed.
The fact that everyone could come and go as they pleased didn't help him, mothers and fathers found their sons and daughters once thought lost alive once more.
The fact that they could visit whenever they wanted only made matters worse, for him, for everyone else it was paradise.
"Look things were strange back then, we had to deal with people that were dead long ago paladins, shamans, knights, peasants, heroes that had fallen in battle and were once again walking around, mingling about."
"Still if one ignored the constant undead showing up things were peaceful, I still don't know why they were sent to attack us in the first place, most undead jump at the chance to feel alive again, to have their soul's hole again."
"Hold on, there's something that doesn't make sense, father should have been able to understand everyone, its one of our abilities, we can understand everyone, and they can understand us, regardless of language"
"Pluss, he was able to use all of your abilities, so the only reason he didn't know all of this was happening was if" Ion stops talking before glaring at him.
"Why didn't you let father understand everyone back then?"
"I was bored and I wanted to see what happened, besides it wouldn't have made a difference. Guy shows up out of nowhere, has the power to give life to undead, making them fully alive, people were bound to worship"
"Besides where was he going o go, the Alliance" he said as he pointed at the knights walking around.
"No Ion, we both know I did the right thing, those two kept father safe and he thanked them by keeping them safe, using my power to fend off animals and monsters." he said as he looked at the past
With the growing population, father was forced to be helpful once again, this time however he used the wells of power as people began to call them.
He used his ring to cleans any poisons and make the soil perfect for farming and building homes and he used the ring to build pathways where the well's power could flow freely, looking back now, that wasn't the brightest idea he's ever had.
Regardless people began to settle the lands, oddly enough the Blood Elves were the least vocal about anything, however, they were the ones that warned everyone that father was too naive, that even amongst the forgiven some couldn't be trusted.
It was then that those that knew how to, began to build walls around the forgiven's territory, others began to build a temple around the wells and everyone agreed that the waters inside the wells were sacred.
Even if father could understand the people around him, he was still a stranger in a world that wasn't his own, so he couldn't do much, the only reason he still helped out from time to time was just to keep away his boredom.
Most of the time he was reading the books and scrolls that had been brought in by the undead and the forgiven, many of them had gone back to their old homes and the ones that found those lands abandoned, brought back with them whatever was left there and wasn't falling apart.
This was how the library was created, no one suspected that they had spells, maps, designs, and information that no one else had, it was the unavoidable outcome of so many wars and time.
Just like that two years passed.
"I know you're waiting for excitement and action, manipulation and lies, but come on, look at everything I've just said, there are several wells filled with power, that are openly letting their energies flow in the lands, weapons long lost designs lost and a bunch of powerful people living in those towns and villages."
Still, when the first person died everyone was shocked an elderly man who died in his sleep, the cemetery is probably the second most protected area in the city, the bodies of the dead guarded against those that may want to bring them back once again.
"Now that all of that is out of the way, now we get to the juicy stuff"