{ There was a reason poor Bertolt couldn't shake that feeling.
The time Kel'Thuzad had spent in this strange land had just barely been enough to figure out how to walk quietly again. So he had, wandering past sea grass and along the bay looking for, well, anything. Or anyone. The gentleman looked young, though haggard, and-even sitting-very tall.
He took a moment to observe him more thoroughly, particularly interested in how his clothes were torn. Strange, and certainly not intentional. In fact, though the young man was-for all sake and purpose-very normal-looking, he seemed entirely out of place.
Cobbling up his assumptions, Kel'Thuzad spoke up from just behind the boy. He did so hope it'd get a good jump out of the sprout. }
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The time Kel'Thuzad had spent in this strange land had just barely been enough to figure out how to walk quietly again. So he had, wandering past sea grass and along the bay looking for, well, anything. Or anyone. The gentleman looked young, though haggard, and-even sitting-very tall.
He took a moment to observe him more thoroughly, particularly interested in how his clothes were torn. Strange, and certainly not intentional. In fact, though the young man was-for all sake and purpose-very normal-looking, he seemed entirely out of place.
Cobbling up his assumptions, Kel'Thuzad spoke up from just behind the boy. He did so hope it'd get a good jump out of the sprout. }
You look just as lost as I am.