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@exileddโโ said: โ ย do ย you ย know ย what ย iโve ย done ? ย what ย i ย would ย do ย again ย if ย given ย the ย chance ? ย โ
ย ย ย โย Of courssse.ย You wouldnโt shut up about it. โ
ย ย ย In her defense, she hadnโt been paying attention.
ย ย ย Yes, yes, In-life-I-was-Draka-of-the-blahblahblah, something something wolves. Wonderfulย for you, just get that little spieling ritual over with already. Places to be, and all.ย
ย ย ย And if she had had opportunities before now to connect the lines of Draka of โwolvesย with Draka, mother of Thrallย then, well, consider: a young child of Lordaeron would have been told of this warchief like he were a demon great as Kilโjaeden, and while subsequent interaction had proven him boring as Velen, she still neverโฆ You know. Considered the idea that he had ever been younger than the adult monster sheโd been warned against.
ย ย ย So you might consider forgiving her, Baroness,ย for not slotting two and two together very swiftly.
ย ย ย Putting down those damned bladesย would be a great way to start.
ย ย ย Leather creaks as she grips Lament tighter. She itched to pull it free, but she wasโฆ attempting her motherโs cure-all, diplomacyโฆ
ย ย ย โ Heโs not any great friend of mine. Mulling on his dead parents isnโt what I do for fun. โ
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๐๐๐๐๐๐ย ย curl around the hilts of her blades with a newfound vigor, her teeth grit so hard that it is a mystery how they donโt shatter. maldraxxus has presented her with every kind of insolence that she had never tolerated in life โ but this is uncharacteristic even of the festering wound that has become her home. the restraint she has so carefully learned is ebbing away with every WORD the maw walker speaks ...
... especially in regard to her son.
ย ย ย ย ย โ i am surprised no one has relieved you of your tongue, CHAMPION.ย โย ย her tone is scathing, lips curling backย โround her tusks in a snarl fit for a frostwolf. the revelation swirls in her head, even as she steps forward; HER SON IS ALIVE. the boy she had died to protectย ( and would a thousand times over )ย had lived, and through some twist of fate that she could not decide was cruel or benevolent, he was HERE.
ย ย ย ย ย one hand raises from drakaโs blade to hook the front of her newfound allyโs chestplate. with a sharp tug, their faces are inches apart, and the intensity of the baronessโ gaze cannot be IGNORED.
ย ย ย ย ย โ i do not care what he is to you. you are not stupid โ i know you could make the connection. but you chose not to, and THAT is where i take issue.ย โย ย there is a small squeak behind the lowness of drakaโs growl, bone dragging against metal.ย ย โ choose your words carefully, because that is MY SON. torghast will not keep me from him, the jailer will not keep me from him, and you will most certainly not keep me from him.ย โ
ย ย ย ย ย drakaโs lip twitches; she does not breathe, even as she gives her arm a jerk.ย ย โ tread lightly, MAW WALKER. or it will be his dead mother that flattens you.ย โ