[HUGELY IMPOLITE. Still, he accepts it back without much comment.]
As you like.
[He had meant to walk away from this, truly, and to vent his anger if Bariyan came to speak with him. But those were his thoughts as he was walking away that night, thoughts which changed in the seconds after he had turned around. The gravity of the situation had overwhelmed his instincts; compartmentalized his frustrations.
As soon as he felt the lance through his back, he knew that this problem was dire, and could not be ignored. This, too, is his primary concern. Besides which, he is a death knight: helping those who mistrust them is par for the course.
After a beat, he takes hold of Byfrost, freeing it from the ice.]
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As you like.
[He had meant to walk away from this, truly, and to vent his anger if Bariyan came to speak with him. But those were his thoughts as he was walking away that night, thoughts which changed in the seconds after he had turned around. The gravity of the situation had overwhelmed his instincts; compartmentalized his frustrations.
As soon as he felt the lance through his back, he knew that this problem was dire, and could not be ignored. This, too, is his primary concern. Besides which, he is a death knight: helping those who mistrust them is par for the course.
After a beat, he takes hold of Byfrost, freeing it from the ice.]
Good luck. I will do what I can.