“I have burned your face into my memory,” Deathwing continued, his voice reverberating along Khadgar’s bones. “I will haunt your dreams and your waking moments alike. Rest assured, I will come for you, and when at last I do, you will beg me for your death as the only respite from your terror.”
His mighty wings unfurled again, his claws spasming open to release both Gruul and the skull, and Deathwing took to the air, his wings beating hard as he fled the mountains. Khadgar’s legs, which had been shaking, finally collapsed and he sat on the ground for a long moment, gasping and acutely aware that he’d just been terribly, terribly lucky.
he was poking into something DW was doing.. but DW had left a trap to kill nosy people, especially nosy mages.. and it nearly got Krasus, he managed to escape it, but it claimed 2 fingers in his escaping
The red dragon Korialstrasz - in his guise as Krasus of the Kirin Tor - attempted to probe the chateau of Lord Daval Prestor to find out more about this unusual man, and triggered the Hunger. The Hunger's energies cost Krasus the two smaller fingers on his left hand, but he was able to determine the true identity of "Lord Prestor"
Khadgar gulped, unable to tear his gaze away.
he's a treasure that needs to be hoarded anywaysCan warlocks use it? Asking for a friend!