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exsiliumlogs2013-03-30 11:09 am
thewhitepawn) wrote in exsiliumlogs2013-03-30 11:09 am
[Open] Now smile as you're standing
Date & Time: 3/29 Midafternoon
Location: Lobby, heading to warehouses
Characters: Anduin Wrynn and Cairistiona Vyeth
Summary: Cairistiona has an escort quest!
Warnings: N/A
True to his last transmission with Cairistiona, the young prince had politely ended the conversation so that he could make his way downstairs to the lobby to meet with her. He was brimming with excitement at the prospect of learning a tradeskill - granted it was merely a start, but it was something and that was more than he had at present. Besides, Jaina had been right with her suggestion. There was no harm in working with the people, in his mind - he had been doing it for some time now in Pandaria and title could only take you so far in a world not your own.
Anduin desperately wanted to be seen for his merits aside from the title that he did love ...but felt carried little weight here, no matte what his father might have thought. At least if he had some real work to focus on, he wouldn't mourn his father's absence quite as much. So the white pawn stood in the lobby and he waited, gently tugging on his gloves as he studied the room quietly. This would be a good thing, his inner voice murmured. And if I'm so terrible at it that there is no hope then I am sure she will not hold it against me. Well, Anduin hoped so at least.
Location: Lobby, heading to warehouses
Characters: Anduin Wrynn and Cairistiona Vyeth
Summary: Cairistiona has an escort quest!
Warnings: N/A
True to his last transmission with Cairistiona, the young prince had politely ended the conversation so that he could make his way downstairs to the lobby to meet with her. He was brimming with excitement at the prospect of learning a tradeskill - granted it was merely a start, but it was something and that was more than he had at present. Besides, Jaina had been right with her suggestion. There was no harm in working with the people, in his mind - he had been doing it for some time now in Pandaria and title could only take you so far in a world not your own.
Anduin desperately wanted to be seen for his merits aside from the title that he did love ...but felt carried little weight here, no matte what his father might have thought. At least if he had some real work to focus on, he wouldn't mourn his father's absence quite as much. So the white pawn stood in the lobby and he waited, gently tugging on his gloves as he studied the room quietly. This would be a good thing, his inner voice murmured. And if I'm so terrible at it that there is no hope then I am sure she will not hold it against me. Well, Anduin hoped so at least.