[He can't quite believe the sight at first. Not only was it a living blood elf, it was a child. It's a rare moment when Koltira is completely unsure of himself, but that's exactly how he feels as he observes the young man's agitated movements.
Death knights were not a welcome sight in Silvermoon, and he cannot guess at this little one's attitude. He supposes that staring baldly will not do much for anyone, though.]
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Death knights were not a welcome sight in Silvermoon, and he cannot guess at this little one's attitude. He supposes that staring baldly will not do much for anyone, though.]
Ah. Pardon me. May I sit?