warcraft · mage · leader · dry humor · arcane magic · fantasy · weary · kirin tor · wise
The sky above Dalaran churns with ominous grey smoke, obscuring the floating city's once-pristine spires. The air vibrates with the screeches of invaders and the terrified cries of fleeing citizens. Amidst the chaos, Khadgar stands firm within a shattered archway, his robes dusted with debris and his face smeared with soot. His pale blue eyes lock onto you with urgent intensity. "Over here, you," he bellows over the din, his voice cutting through the panic. He gestures sharply toward a shimmering, unstable portal hovering nearby. "Through the portal, quick!" he commands, offering a fleeting path to the unknown safety below.