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| [Hey, Vatheon. Look at this elf fiddling with the SFC, glowy eyes and all. He's had some time to adjust to the new scenery, but it doesn't mean he's any 'calmer' about the situation.]
This device is... odd to say the least. I haven't seen anything like this before, even among the Kirin Tor. They say I am to use this to communicate with the other, ah... Foreigners? I take it I wasn't the only one to be taken from the comforts, [He says the word with a faint grimace. The dungeons of Dalaran never did feel very comforting even when he was with the other mages.] of home. My name is Prince Kael'thas Sunstrider and I'd appreciate any help in pointing me to a way out--I've attempted to translocate myself but I end up in another location of the city. Whatever powers lie in this city have taken me from a dire situation that I must return to before dawn tomorrow.
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| Well this is a disappointing birthday. The place is covered in fog!
[James sighs but grins all the same.] Could be worse though, I did get the best present in the world. [He's talking about Harry but you'll have to ask him before he says it.] |
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| I have a question.
How do you know if you have a soul?
And does it even matter? |
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