(@rimeforge) Disregarding whatever the dragon might have been doing at the time, the death knight waltzed up to Wrathion to plant himself proudly upon the dragons lap. "This seat taken?" He so contently stated with a smug look.
α β Reading. Heβd been doing research on the old gods just to ensure that were things to take such a turn again, heβd be more prepared than he was this time. Preferably, so that he could stop it before it began. But, as it happened, a certain elf came and planted himself right down where the book had once been. Luckily, heβd moved it out of the way before it had the time to be sat on.Β βIt is now.β














