Its nose twitched, and then it ducked back out of sight. A bright-eyed, coarse furred rat poked its head out from under the sleeping furs. Anduin resisted the impulse to cross his arms, instead forcing his body posture to seem relaxed, and waited. You better than anyone should know that.” “No one expects or wants that,” Anduin answered. “I cannot change into a human,” he growled. Watch and listen and really try to understand the pain and damage you’ve caused, and decide that you won’t continue down that path if given another chance.” You’ve changed from warchief to prisoner. You were overthrown as warchief of the Horde because the people you led changed from following your orders to questioning them, and finally rejecting them. I believe you can change because nothing ever stays the same. The first point goes to Garrosh, Anduin mused. You’re a better negotiator than I expected.”Īnduin let out a short bark of laughter. The realization was both sad, for he loved Jaina, and sweet, for he loved his father.Īn odd smile curved Garrosh’s mouth. He felt a flicker of amusement when he realized that for all his threats of murdering Garrosh, Varian had now become more of a role model for Anduin than Jaina.

Jaina was no longer the sort of diplomat he wished to emulate. “What in this world or any other could make you think that, after what I have done?”Īgain, no real emotion, only curiosity. “You said you believed I could change,” Garrosh said. He lifted his eyebrows, indicating he was waiting. Anduin shifted his weight from one foot to the other, then took the seat with deliberate, casual movements. “Then start talking.” Garrosh pointed at the chair. But what, possibly, could that be? What could Garrosh want to know? And Anduin realized that afraid on some level though he might be, he didn’t really want to go. Perhaps trick him into saying something he shouldn’t. Garrosh was almost certainly going to play games with him. you are the only person I wish to talk to.” He would not let Garrosh see fear in him. His palms were damp and it took every effort he could summon to refrain from shaking outright. “If that’s so, then we are both wasting our time.” He rose and went for the door.Īnduin paused, his back to Garrosh.

“Maybe your fear is what I want to talk about.” well, about whatever it is you want to talk about.” Because Baine said that I was the only person you agreed to talk to about. “Look,” said Anduin, deliberately placing the glass on the table, “I came here because you asked me to. “Concern for one’s physical safety is only one reason to fear. You are restrained by chains and enchanted prison bars. To either answer truthfully or to lie would blow open a door to things Anduin had no desire to discuss. The question was casually posed, as if the orc were simply making conversation.

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