there are some things you can never really get away from.

[darknessb4me]

Who: Arthas, Tirion, the Lich King, and open for Zero. sorry about that!
Where: Level 0
When: "The barge begins to shake slightly, though it lasts only a minute or two..."
Warnings: cardboard cutout floodselves? :D

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[bybloodandhonor]

[Tirion, on the other hand, came well prepared. With a book open on his lap and a few more piled on the floor next to his chair. Just random grabs from the library to keep busy. With a patience that says plainly 'I can wait as long as you can.']

[darknessb4me]

[There's a tremor that goes through the ship - not much, barely perceptible in fact, but it's enough to snap Arthas out of his futile attempt at a nap with a sigh.

After a moment, he frowns lightly, one hand going to his head.]

Fordring do you...

[-headlong into the whispering black through their struggles and choking screams-]

...hear something?

[bybloodandhonor]

[Tirion lifts his head up from his book, cocking his head to the side, trying to listen to whatever Arthas might be hearing.]

Hear what?

[darknessb4me]

[The boat jolts hard and he's on his feet, on the other side of the cell - flesh bodies crawling forward on stumps of limbs, mewling with informed rage. it smells like paladin in here. disgusting. - pressing against the bars as if this is something he can run from.]

Damn it. Fordring-!

[darknessb4me]

[Nothing was visible under the mask except the burning eyes, but one could feel the Lich King's attention shift to the newcomer. The air pressed in heavier. The layers of coldmist on the floor changed their patterns.]

What's this?

[darknessb4me]

[It laughs. The sound is a bass rumble.]

"Death, the destroyer of worlds."

[The Lich King is slightly more well-read than Arthas. Taking the minds of everything you kill into yourself will do that]