"Stoic does not suit me."

Stepping in, plated boots thunking against the floor, the copper-haired knight dropped the satchel of paperwork onto a couch with a muffled thump. A candle sparked to life from a bit of Light - a small habit he had picked up from Darcaine - as Thaelis let out a weary sigh.

I cried a little bit. I’ll admit it.

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"Once upon a time, a Blood Knight met a former pirate. He smiled. I scowled. He laughed. I threatened him with my axe. He was beneath me, to my understanding, yet in spite of this he still persisted through the months to pursue my attention and company. Never once did I vocalize it, but it was then that I began to realize that I welcomed the companionship; even if I did portray that I cared little for his friendly antics. For the first time in the two years since my brother’s disappearance I felt less.. alone." Consciousness slowly found Eriene. She groaned into her arm and pushed up her head with her eyes still shut tight, unhurriedly searching for any motivation to open them. In following she planted her hand over her face instead, hoping she could somehow rub away the drowsiness which caused her thoughts to feel so foggy, her head so heavy. Another moan of complaint rumbled from the exhausted Blood Knight. Damn it all to hellfire, she cursed herself. I did it again. A lazy loll tilted her head sideways, stretching out the crick pinching her neck. She pried her eyes open and pulled her hand away, her sights then greeted by the purple-hued splotches painted all over her palm and fingers. Of course that could only mean she ended up smearing the ink all over her face. Looking down at the variation of papers laid out, any progress she had accomplished with her labor was rendered into a splattered catastrophe, all because her body decided it was sleepy-time. She sighed. At least it was dark and the candle still lit. No light peeked through the windows, detailing her temporary coma only lasted a couple of hours. She began collecting the papers on the desk only to be interrupted by a pleading meow and a black cat firmly anchoring its paws on the parchments. Pleading eyes met hers. "Come on, Shari," Eriene grumbled her companion’s name while she urged the living barrier away with a gentle push. "Just a little longer. Soon enough I will be taking you with me." The cat came right back and her resilience was quick to diffuse. She obliged, rubbing the back of the feline’s ear with a weak smile while she listened to the purring sound of a very pleased animal who won the battle of wills. "Demanding as ever," a disembodied voice stated, the tone very familiar and evoking a twist in Eriene’s gut. "You never helped her with that. All that spoiling you do.” Eriene paused and eyed the area next to her, right where she believed she heard the voice. Her gaze was greeted by the confirmed vision of Wyleth, the shadows peeling from his figure and revealing his smirking visage. He lifted his eyebrows. "Wyleth," she whispered, sounding at a loss for breath. It certainly felt like she was. "You’re… here. How long have you been here?"

For everyone who got back into WoW recently here’s a cool screenshot spot you might wanna know about.

All spells and gear with light-up effects will glow against your character’s pitch black silhouette.  There are a few spots like this in the game but I think this one is the easiest to use.