[Anduin stills at that description. He had known that something important had been coming, from the way that Wrathion had paused before he had continued, and yet.
He understands at once, of course, why Wrathion is shaken by such a person. He doubts that they are anywhere as powerful as N'Zoth, but to experience anything like the whispers once again...
He takes in a breath and lets it out in a slow sigh. Armies of the undead, a Beastmaster capable of controlling others through their thoughts. He supposes it is foolish to have escaped such troubles, here in a different land.]
This sounds like quite a lot of trouble for you to have found yourself in, in only two weeks, but then again...
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He understands at once, of course, why Wrathion is shaken by such a person. He doubts that they are anywhere as powerful as N'Zoth, but to experience anything like the whispers once again...
He takes in a breath and lets it out in a slow sigh. Armies of the undead, a Beastmaster capable of controlling others through their thoughts. He supposes it is foolish to have escaped such troubles, here in a different land.]
This sounds like quite a lot of trouble for you to have found yourself in, in only two weeks, but then again...
[Wrathion.]