@gallyndry  ———  rhygnar gallyndry.
     ❛  leave us,  ❜  she commands the attendees of her council, though sylvanas’ gaze remains locked with that of a single member. one hand rises to silence any objection by nathanos, and she watches out of the corner of her eye as he joins the rest as they vacate the room. there had been some opposition to the welcoming of the  spellbreaker among their ranks. new to the horde, trust had been reluctantly given. but sylvanas has put her faith in him, and she can see the unease that seems to coil in his shoulders, stiffening his spine.  Â
     ❛  you don’t approve.  ❜   a statement, not a question. the door has closed behind and only the warchief and her new champion remain. she walks a slow path to the other side of the throne room, pacing purposefully, each step echoing throughout the hall. plans have been set in motion, and she will not halt their progress, but she will hear his council. turning, one hand finds its perch on her hip, the other outstretched as if to encourage him to end his silence, her expression impatient.  ❛  speak, rhygnar, to what do you object ?  ❜
