"They want us to save this world," Anduin counters, "and I agree -- no world should be destroyed, but --"
This world isn't Azeroth. Anduin wants to save Azeroth, above all. His world. His family, what is left of it. His friends. He trails off, takes a breath and lets it out slowly.
"I'd just feel better if I knew," he says more roughly. "If I knew there was a chance, or even -- if I understood what happened."
It had just been so... abrupt. One day, he'd been in Azeroth, then suddenly he was here. He frowns down at his hands, feeling... childish. He's sure other people have suffered, too, and the Light has brought him surely for a reason. Other people have not been so lucky. Anduin blinks, takes another shaky breath and lets it out slowly. The thumb of his right hand scratches distractedly at his left, and he tries to press down aggressively on the well of emotion threatening.
Now isn't the time. It won't do any good. Now isn't the time.
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This world isn't Azeroth. Anduin wants to save Azeroth, above all. His world. His family, what is left of it. His friends. He trails off, takes a breath and lets it out slowly.
"I'd just feel better if I knew," he says more roughly. "If I knew there was a chance, or even -- if I understood what happened."
It had just been so... abrupt. One day, he'd been in Azeroth, then suddenly he was here. He frowns down at his hands, feeling... childish. He's sure other people have suffered, too, and the Light has brought him surely for a reason. Other people have not been so lucky. Anduin blinks, takes another shaky breath and lets it out slowly. The thumb of his right hand scratches distractedly at his left, and he tries to press down aggressively on the well of emotion threatening.
Now isn't the time. It won't do any good. Now isn't the time.