[The chilly voice has an undertone of sincerity to it, and familiarity-- the accent of an elf. It catches his attention before the armor does, he's so distracted by his surroundings.
Well. That's definitely a death knight. He's not sure WHO it is, but it's still a death knight. His hatred of undead-- well, of the Scourge-- puts him on edge.]
What-- [Oops, that was more like a squeak than a greeting.] What do you want?
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Well. That's definitely a death knight. He's not sure WHO it is, but it's still a death knight. His hatred of undead-- well, of the Scourge-- puts him on edge.]
What-- [Oops, that was more like a squeak than a greeting.] What do you want?