Nov 10, 2013
"What does it feel like, now, that you're merely a mortal?" Malzahar figured that it would be hard for the mage, now that he turned into a human. The prophet couldn't imagine to be deprived of his own powers. He was truly only curious, but after the words slipped over his lips, he realized, that they did - however- sound a bit degrading.
Xerath folded his arms across his thin chest and turned towards Malzahar. “Disgusting.” He replied, lips turning to a look of dismay at his situation. “I forgot how much care and attention these frail forms require. It really is a pain.” He sighed, shaking his head. “I am everything I despise.”
