old-ish muse, voice testing.

[winterinlordaeron]

Mundane, you know I have work that needs to be done. After I find out what that harpy has done with Koltira, then I will be willing to leave.

You and I both know well enough that there is little else left for me here. I cannot return to the life I once had.  There is only war...and what good is that if you don't have someone to fight against? Let's go find that elf and drag him out of whatever hole he's been thrown into this time.

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[winterinlordaeron]

Well, then it all depends. We'd have a bit more freedom if your writer chose you to be a Warden, and mine is reasonably sure we'd be able to find a good blade.

[frostheart]

I don't have any particular interest in looking after anyone.

[winterinlordaeron]

Maybe not, but it might do you some good.

Me? I'd be glad to help.

[frostheart]

Yes, well. I can't say I'm surprised.

I'll do what I must, I suppose.

[winterinlordaeron]

[That's more like it.]

Not like there's much left for us back home, anyway. Just a war that's not going to end anytime soon.

[frostheart]

[ and there it is, the heaved long-suffering sigh. ]

Loathe as I am to admit it, you have a point. I'll do what I can to convince my writer.

[winterinlordaeron]

[He roughly rests and hand on Koltira's shoulder.]

Whatever you decide...don't go without me.

[frostheart]

[ gay. ]

Will I never be rid of you?

[winterinlordaeron]

[He shrugs.]

Probably not anytime soon.

[frostheart]

I suppose I can live with that. Figuratively speaking.

[winterinlordaeron]

No objections for once? I must have caught you in a good mood.

[Nope Koltira not leaving you behind again deal with it.]

[frostheart]

.. yes, well. It's been an awfully long time since I last saw you. It's nostalgia, nothing more; don't worry, it'll wear off soon enough.

[winterinlordaeron]

Funny, I would have thought you'd consider such things to be "beneath" you.

Should I start preparing myself to wake up with a sword to my throat, when it wears off?

[frostheart]

I can arrange that.

[winterinlordaeron]

I think you'll find I still have a little fight left in me. I wouldn't make it that easy on you.

[frostheart]

[ snrk. ]

All's the more incentive.

[winterinlordaeron]

[INSERT HUMAN MALE LAUGH HERE]

I'd be impressed if you could best me with a sword. Aren't arrows more an elf's type of weapon?

[frostheart]

[ dude are you racially profiling him ]

Many weapons are an elf's type of weapon; Byfrost's sharp edge will gladly show you otherwise, if you like.

[winterinlordaeron]

[What, n-no.]

Oh, you mean that hunk of steel and whatever else isn't purely decorative? Maybe I'd like to see you put it to use.

[frostheart]

[ you totally are you racist fuck ]

I'm sure you would, given how readily you're provoking me.

[winterinlordaeron]

[Listen he's just sayin okay he has an elf friend it's cool.]

I suppose you're just easily provoked.

[frostheart]

[ what so just because you have an elf friend it's cool? ]

I think you enjoy it.

[winterinlordaeron]

[What isn't that how it works?]

I don't hear you complaining any more than usual.

[frostheart]

[ slaps you ]

You're right. It seems I need to take it up a notch.

[winterinlordaeron]

[no bb y u hurt me ;;]

I said "more than usual". You can complain more than that? I'm impressed.