He could not deny that sounded like something the Aegwyn he had seen in visions, would do. Yet, he wanted to believe. Honestly, it didn't help him in trying to disbelieve that it was truly the Magus, the way he admitted that he had been dead-- Well. Khadgar decided that perhaps, as long as he kept his guard up in some way that it wouldn't be a bad thing to believe that this wasn't a hallucination of Medivh for a little while.
"Why now?" He decided to query, white eyebrows drawing tight as he shifted his weight off of the staff.
He wanted nothing more than to rush forward and embrace the man, but instead he held firm to his spot as if glued there like some figurine in a small crafted scene. Perhaps he was scared that if he got too close he would find that his hand would go right through the man. It wasn't something he particularly wanted to deal with so he decided that to keep his wits about him he would keep his distance.
"The Legion has invaded again, Medivh," he says after a small bit, "there has already been the loss of two leaders of Azeroth and I am at a loss for what more I can do for the champions."
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"Why now?" He decided to query, white eyebrows drawing tight as he shifted his weight off of the staff.
He wanted nothing more than to rush forward and embrace the man, but instead he held firm to his spot as if glued there like some figurine in a small crafted scene. Perhaps he was scared that if he got too close he would find that his hand would go right through the man. It wasn't something he particularly wanted to deal with so he decided that to keep his wits about him he would keep his distance.
"The Legion has invaded again, Medivh," he says after a small bit, "there has already been the loss of two leaders of Azeroth and I am at a loss for what more I can do for the champions."