Anduin is also frozen in place, listening to see if he hears anything else. It had sounded like something but now he's not so certain and even reaches out to put his hand on Wrathion's arm.
"Let's g —"
He doesn't finish the sentence when the thick accented tones of Magni Bronzebeard begin to echo through the halls. Fingers dig instinctively into Wrathion's arm again as Anduin does his best to ignore it. He knows that it's simply one of those creatures mimicking but it doesn't change the heavy pang in his chest at the stark reminder that he's no longer home. No longer in his own world. Nothing is familiar about this place and this creature drives that nail home harder than anything as it talks in a voice Anduin had grown fond of.
"You're right, it cannot be." Even as he says it Anduin can't help but sound a little unsure. "He would have said something before now?"
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"Let's g —"
He doesn't finish the sentence when the thick accented tones of Magni Bronzebeard begin to echo through the halls. Fingers dig instinctively into Wrathion's arm again as Anduin does his best to ignore it. He knows that it's simply one of those creatures mimicking but it doesn't change the heavy pang in his chest at the stark reminder that he's no longer home. No longer in his own world. Nothing is familiar about this place and this creature drives that nail home harder than anything as it talks in a voice Anduin had grown fond of.
"You're right, it cannot be." Even as he says it Anduin can't help but sound a little unsure. "He would have said something before now?"