"Oh, yes," Wrathion said, his tone at its most ingratiating, "I'm always interested in a new friend or two, myself."

He took a few steps towards them, his bright gaze appraising. There was magic about them both, he could tell, but neither of them were from Azeroth. The mix of worlds--and therefore, powers--that Exsilium presented was fascinating to him, but he had to take things slowly, carefully.

He went on. "My name is Wrathion. It's a pleasure to meet you both."

Wrathion bowed, gesturing with a flourish as he did so.