They all quiet for a moment, leaving only eerie silence, then one picks up again -- the familiar, thick tones of Magni's accent.
Lad, one prompts, is that you? We've been looking all over for you!
Wrathion feels a jolt of unease. If Magni were here, surely he would have known? Unless he only just arrived -- yet no, something about this feels wrong. He wants to hope, but hope is a dangerous thing.
"Don't listen," Wrathion says firmly, and moves to stand more deliberately in front of Anduin. Whatever game this is, he's not in the mood for it. Right now, the goal is to leave as quickly as possibly, before this place gets the better of them.
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They all quiet for a moment, leaving only eerie silence, then one picks up again -- the familiar, thick tones of Magni's accent.
Lad, one prompts, is that you? We've been looking all over for you!
Wrathion feels a jolt of unease. If Magni were here, surely he would have known? Unless he only just arrived -- yet no, something about this feels wrong. He wants to hope, but hope is a dangerous thing.
"Don't listen," Wrathion says firmly, and moves to stand more deliberately in front of Anduin. Whatever game this is, he's not in the mood for it. Right now, the goal is to leave as quickly as possibly, before this place gets the better of them.