Kalysto rubbed the side of his head as he walked into the ruined courtyard of the city. “Yeah, humans are idiots. So are Night Elves… So are…” He went quiet and stopped in his tracks to think for a brief period. “Ah, fuck it. Everyone sucks.”
He headed for the magical orb within the courtyard and put his hands on it. “See ya.” Within seconds he had vanished, for he had been teleported into the Blood Elf capital of Silvermoon.
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Sephiroth shook his head. “You’re trying to change the subject.” He finished his meal not long after Noemi and pushed it off to the side with her plate, relaxing. “Ah, that was a good meal.” He glanced at the bourbon. “Just how drunk are you hoping I’m going to get?”