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Kael'thas Sunstrider (bloodelf_prince) wrote in wariscoming,

Kael had decided if he was going to act like a member of the Kirin Tor and a be a proper Magister, then by god, he was going to go all the way. At the very least teaching the human girl would remind him of the days of Dalaran before the fall of his race and the rise of Arthas the Lich King.

As such, gone was the silly pants and hoodie that he normally wore, replaced instead by the clothes he had been wearing when he had arrived: rich, blood red robes with brilliant gold accents, pauldrons and an extremely high and stiff collar. It felt good to be back in his old mage robes, despite having to dust off the emerald in the chord he wore. He no longer felt silly, trying to blend in to the humans with their strange technology. As a plus, he had enchanted the damn clothes ages ago.

Jennifer was god knows where--sleeping with someone else, no doubt, and Kael felt a twitch of annoyance flash through his face before opening the door. He towered over most humans standing at an easy 7 feet, ears far longer than most depictions of Elves. His eyes glowed bright, brilliant green and Kael'thas blinked, looking at the person at the door.

She was... Well. A human. Brown hair, younger than he thought, though. Kael tapped the doorframe for a few moments before finally raising an eyebrow. "Charlie, correct?"