"Of course," Wrathion assures him. "I don't doubt you'll pick it back up quickly enough."
Anduin taught him to begin with, after all, and was always better at keeping to the spirit of the game. Wrathion's competitive streak sometimes struggled to stay in check.
The path continues downward, then begins to open up as the walls of Unkharil draw closer. There's more commotion here, voices as people direct caravans and travellers both into and around the structure. Wrathion catches the attention of one of them, leans into a whispered conversation then looks up as the woman turns and points. He nods, turns to Anduin and inclines his head away in the direction she gestured.
"There are some stone huts this way, or some single occupancy cells the monks used cut into the mountain. 'Cell' doesn't sound particularly cosy, if you ask me."
So, on balance, he'd vote in favour of stone huts.
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Anduin taught him to begin with, after all, and was always better at keeping to the spirit of the game. Wrathion's competitive streak sometimes struggled to stay in check.
The path continues downward, then begins to open up as the walls of Unkharil draw closer. There's more commotion here, voices as people direct caravans and travellers both into and around the structure. Wrathion catches the attention of one of them, leans into a whispered conversation then looks up as the woman turns and points. He nods, turns to Anduin and inclines his head away in the direction she gestured.
"There are some stone huts this way, or some single occupancy cells the monks used cut into the mountain. 'Cell' doesn't sound particularly cosy, if you ask me."
So, on balance, he'd vote in favour of stone huts.