[he's about halfway through this bottle already, and even though it's not nearly enough to have much of an effect, he's still enjoying the bright, momentary flashes of fire on his tongue. Koltira stays focused on the drink as he responds.]
Yes? What of it?
[There's a lot he could explain. The memory itself? The circumstances that led to it? Azeroth as a whole?]
no subject
Yes? What of it?
[There's a lot he could explain. The memory itself? The circumstances that led to it? Azeroth as a whole?]