Illidan Stormrage (
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The danger is I'm dangerous
Who: Illidan , Kael'thas, possibly Tyrande later on
When: 5/15 IC
Where: The jungle outside the city
What: Mage needs to learn to gut a damn fish
Much to his Elven underling's chagrin, Illidan had abruptly pulled him from his studies (or whatever it was he was doing, Illidan hadn't cared enough to pay attention) to teach him to better survive. Also the whole festival or whatever was going on was going to drive him mad, and this was the most productive thing he could think of doing.
Though he soon regretted trying to drag a mage through the jungle on a hunt. Not that Kael'thas couldn't handle it, to his credit he could keep up well enough. It was making a quiet approach that the prince was lacking. Then again, there probably weren't too many scenarios where a mage prince would need to make a quiet approach in the middle of a jungle. Such logic did nothing to ease Illidans temper, so after travelling for some time, he stops in his tracks and looks over hsi shoulder with a scowl.
"Could you possibly make any more noise? I don't think every beast in the jungle is aware of our presence yet."
When: 5/15 IC
Where: The jungle outside the city
What: Mage needs to learn to gut a damn fish
Much to his Elven underling's chagrin, Illidan had abruptly pulled him from his studies (or whatever it was he was doing, Illidan hadn't cared enough to pay attention) to teach him to better survive. Also the whole festival or whatever was going on was going to drive him mad, and this was the most productive thing he could think of doing.
Though he soon regretted trying to drag a mage through the jungle on a hunt. Not that Kael'thas couldn't handle it, to his credit he could keep up well enough. It was making a quiet approach that the prince was lacking. Then again, there probably weren't too many scenarios where a mage prince would need to make a quiet approach in the middle of a jungle. Such logic did nothing to ease Illidans temper, so after travelling for some time, he stops in his tracks and looks over hsi shoulder with a scowl.
"Could you possibly make any more noise? I don't think every beast in the jungle is aware of our presence yet."
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He heaved a sigh and shook his head. The situation was only made worse by the fact that it was like looking into a mirror of when he was that age, which was both infuriating and made him feel old. Neither of which he was fond of.
"Besides, the beasts here react adversely to magic, unless you would like to see half the jungle aflame, with us caught in the center of it."
Well, that was an exaggeration. It was only one beast that reacted poorly to fire, but he didn't need to know that part. Maybe it would get him to stop his whining. He doubted it, but he would try anyway.
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"I still do not believe all of this necessary, as I am doing quite well in this strange land regardless. I have an adequate amount of gold to buy food and provisions with." Kael did his best not to speak of his job (sunglass model), but it paid well enough. The fact that he spent most of his income on clothes was a moot point to him, however.
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That much was completely honest at least. He let out a sigh and shook his head as he started through the jungle again, pausing occasionally to glance around as they went.
"And as I explained to you once before, there have been times when the convenience of the city has remained unavailable to us. I would much rather not have to cater to you should such a thing happen again."
Probably would wind up doing so regardless. Maybe he could just... leave him with Tyrande.