( video ☇ first spell )

[thalassian]

( Silence dominates the feed before you're met with Kael'thas' face, his expression a passionate scowl. It is obvious that he'd no intention to make his presence known, but in the interest of avoiding a great many unfortunate encounters that he'd rather not make into surprises, he's going through with it. Also, maybe Jaina will see him!!!

So, have some asshole who doesn't actually look quite as effeminate as his bishounen art would have you believe—scowling with brightly glowing, green eyes. What is that shit? Oh, it's just another elf. Also, he sounds very eerily like Axel and Raiden, but nbd, nbd. )

I have no use for this network, nor its shrieking inhabitants, and this magical trinket with which I am expected to navigate it is unfriendly and wretched.

Still, I refuse to enter this place one-hundred percent unprepared. My name is Kael'thas Sunstrider, and I have met some of you yet. Tell me what you can of your experiences here, that I may prepare myself for the unanticipated.

And for those to whom it concerns—I take no issue with you, in whatever imagined missteps you may place blame upon me for. I would appreciate a modicum more respect.

( Click. )

Comments

(video)

[thalassian]

Yes—I do see that now, even without the knowledge so many of my people appear to have. [ so distressed by this. ]

How have you faired, here?

Re: (video)

[iorhael]

I hope you have better luck with it.

Well enough, I suppose, considering what has happened. And yourself?

[thalassian]

So far, my luck has not been in my favor. [ dis. gruntled. ]

—well enough. I hope to know that those of us brought here are not being attacked or abused.

[iorhael]

It will have to go up some time. I hope it is sooner than later.

[Frodo has mercifully not pointed out in those exact words that if it has hit the very bottom, there is nowhere else but upwards to go.]

Our hosts? They seem very desperate. They must have been attacked, or they certainly fear it.

[thalassian]

I'm hoping for the same.

[ Thoughtfully, he nods. ]

My own sympathy is--extremely minimal, but not completely nonexistent. [ though his voice is laced with very bad memories. ] I choose to assume that they are complimenting my power in their desperation to pull me here.

[ when he realizes that they just pull everyone without regard entirely for their skills then he'll probably change that tone... ]

[iorhael]

That is one way to look at things, I suppose. [he has to wonder what that says about some of them; he is no warrior, and Shelke was a child, if one wise beyond her years]

Or perhaps it is sheer numbers that they are interested in.

[thalassian]

I have wondered that myself; only time will tell, hm?

[iorhael]

If our hosts are to be believed, time is something we have much of...or depending on how the battles go, perhaps not so much after all.

[thalassian]

It is a precarious situation, indeed.