[ What a deferential little mortal. That's a pleasant surprise. So is the aide, for who knows what might have come of it if he'd been under the spell of that damned rock for however much longer. ]
I'm not often in the fashion of needing help. But it was appreciated all the same.
[ Something else tickles at his senses, as he stares at the elf, so very much the appearance of one like the Sin'dorei. A whiff of magical familiar and foreign, very much like the gateway that allowed him to pass into this realm in the first place.
Slowly, he leans forward, head lowering, until he's staring straight down his nose at the slight figure standing there in the snow. A faint rumble, though not an unfriendly one, resonates in the back of the black dragon's throat. ]
Hm. That is strange magic you carry with you, mage.
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I'm not often in the fashion of needing help. But it was appreciated all the same.
[ Something else tickles at his senses, as he stares at the elf, so very much the appearance of one like the Sin'dorei. A whiff of magical familiar and foreign, very much like the gateway that allowed him to pass into this realm in the first place.
Slowly, he leans forward, head lowering, until he's staring straight down his nose at the slight figure standing there in the snow. A faint rumble, though not an unfriendly one, resonates in the back of the black dragon's throat. ]
Hm. That is strange magic you carry with you, mage.