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[massrez]

☙INBOX text ♔ audio ♙ video ♔ action Kindly leave your missives and they will be responded to with utmost haste. May you walk in the Light.

Done this day by my hand, King Anduin Llane Wrynn

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[massrez]

[ It doesn't take much to see what he's hinting at here. Or why it would be important to him. ]

We could try.

[ He doesn't feel certain. It's something that is possible, he knows that much from past experience. His father. Calia.... ]

But if it doesn't go the way we hope, we need to be prepared for that as well.

[blackscales]

I'm aware.

[ It is, of course, horribly possible that things will go awry. That Irenia may not survive, or may lose her mind, or come under someone's control -- all of that and more. ]

But I have to try.

[ This is his best idea, and he cannot leave her. ]

[massrez]

[ A quiet falls over the pair of them, before Anduin's hand falls to cover Wrathion's own. ]

We have to try.

[blackscales]

[ He nods, turning his hand to gently squeeze Anduin's. ]

... Thank you.

[ For this, for agreeing to help, for... everything. ]

[massrez]

You only ever have to ask. I'm here, for you. Whatever it is you need.

[ Anduin hesitates, before leaning closer. His lips brush gently against Wrathion's cheek before he eases back once again, a deep breath taken. ]

So. Anything else I should have a look at?

[blackscales]

[ Ah.

Well.

Wrathion's hand tightens around Anduin's, holding on. ]

That depends. Will you kiss it better?

[ If so, he is ready and willing to invent new injuries. ]

[massrez]

[ His own laughter catches him by surprise, as he shakes his head. ]

A powerful healing technique. I could be persuaded.