Khadgar knew a few things about his situation. One was that the Demon Hunter radiated heat even though he was hurt rather badly and very obviously drained of the Fel magic he survived on. Two, their bloody Naga captors had stripped them both down to their under clothes and took Atiesh from him as welk as his friebd's warglaives and finally, he was wet and cold.
The Archmage's pale skin had goosebumps all over, causing the drying blood in places to shatter with the shivers that wracked him. There was not as much of the rust colored flecks as there were on the other, but it was still substantial. Khadgar had been forced to use the last of his mana to cauterize the more severe wounds on both him and Zakk.
The lack of mana - something he had not felt the drain of in years - had him dizzy and his vision blurring for a few seconds before it always refocused. It could have also been the three blows to the head he garnered from the Naga for attempting to cast something - or the more obvious smart ass comments on their lack of finesse on certain parts of torture, he would've been glad to teach them how to do such a thing properly if they had just given him the chance.
It was not a good day, he thought sourly, not at all how he had hoped the direction of his day was currently going.
He had not expected that when he had decided to join Zakkarius in his quest to find the pillar hidden in Aszuna. He was delighted that they had to steal mages uniforms - something he hadn't worn in years and sneak into the Academy. It was fascinating and he had more than a little bit of fun sneaking off to read some books he was absolutely not supposed to even know existed to leave Zakk with the task of actually retrieving the Pillar.
Of course, that had clearly gone to hell as when Khadgar had joined Zakk, they were caught unawares and both were to be knocked out and captured by two high ranking members of Queen Azshara's ranks. Wonderful day, truly. He had ripped skin from where he had been dragged and momentarily thought about the condition of his clothing if he had a road rash covering a large part of his body. Though, he supposed it didn't compare to the attempt at torture they had given.
Khadgar thought briefly of the Warlock and Magus that were undoubtedly fuming - or worse really. Khadgar vaguely thought the two would raze everything yo the ground should they not be found in a timely matter. Medivh, perhaps only slightly more dangerous than Zakk's pintsized friend and his own tormentor. He couldn't believe he actually hoped she found them and even left nothing but the smell of Fel and ashes of the Naga who had done this.
It doesn't hit him right away that he's began to lean against Zakk, both from his exhaustion and the heat the other put off. He grumbled under his breath and raised blue eyes to peer up along the side of the other's head to debate what to say.
"I am going to get a bit closer," he spoke with a harsh tinge to his voice, "if I am freezing I can only imagine how this forsaken cave feels to you."
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The Archmage's pale skin had goosebumps all over, causing the drying blood in places to shatter with the shivers that wracked him. There was not as much of the rust colored flecks as there were on the other, but it was still substantial. Khadgar had been forced to use the last of his mana to cauterize the more severe wounds on both him and Zakk.
The lack of mana - something he had not felt the drain of in years - had him dizzy and his vision blurring for a few seconds before it always refocused. It could have also been the three blows to the head he garnered from the Naga for attempting to cast something - or the more obvious smart ass comments on their lack of finesse on certain parts of torture, he would've been glad to teach them how to do such a thing properly if they had just given him the chance.
It was not a good day, he thought sourly, not at all how he had hoped the direction of his day was currently going.
He had not expected that when he had decided to join Zakkarius in his quest to find the pillar hidden in Aszuna. He was delighted that they had to steal mages uniforms - something he hadn't worn in years and sneak into the Academy. It was fascinating and he had more than a little bit of fun sneaking off to read some books he was absolutely not supposed to even know existed to leave Zakk with the task of actually retrieving the Pillar.
Of course, that had clearly gone to hell as when Khadgar had joined Zakk, they were caught unawares and both were to be knocked out and captured by two high ranking members of Queen Azshara's ranks. Wonderful day, truly. He had ripped skin from where he had been dragged and momentarily thought about the condition of his clothing if he had a road rash covering a large part of his body. Though, he supposed it didn't compare to the attempt at torture they had given.
Khadgar thought briefly of the Warlock and Magus that were undoubtedly fuming - or worse really. Khadgar vaguely thought the two would raze everything yo the ground should they not be found in a timely matter. Medivh, perhaps only slightly more dangerous than Zakk's pintsized friend and his own tormentor. He couldn't believe he actually hoped she found them and even left nothing but the smell of Fel and ashes of the Naga who had done this.
It doesn't hit him right away that he's began to lean against Zakk, both from his exhaustion and the heat the other put off. He grumbled under his breath and raised blue eyes to peer up along the side of the other's head to debate what to say.
"I am going to get a bit closer," he spoke with a harsh tinge to his voice, "if I am freezing I can only imagine how this forsaken cave feels to you."