Understanding dawns quickly for Wrathion. He takes another sip of his drink, sets it aside as he watches Anduin work. Having something else to focus on does help, lets him redirect his mind from circling around things.
"Hermione made this for me, in Ellethia."
The similarities here are not, in fact, lost on him -- although here he has no magical doorway to blame for the way he is feeling. He supposes it is equally good the reaction is not quite so... violent. The hour long tremors had left him aching for quite some time, and the loss of control had been... unnerving to say the least. Here, at least, he does feel himself -- just.. greyer. More listless, defeated.
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Understanding dawns quickly for Wrathion. He takes another sip of his drink, sets it aside as he watches Anduin work. Having something else to focus on does help, lets him redirect his mind from circling around things.
"Hermione made this for me, in Ellethia."
The similarities here are not, in fact, lost on him -- although here he has no magical doorway to blame for the way he is feeling. He supposes it is equally good the reaction is not quite so... violent. The hour long tremors had left him aching for quite some time, and the loss of control had been... unnerving to say the least. Here, at least, he does feel himself -- just.. greyer. More listless, defeated.