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[Halduron/Aethas, NSFW, AO3, Ko-fi]
Guess who’s back, back again. No I won’t stop nor will I apologize. Anyway, have a top on the bottom.
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If Halduron thought formal banquets were interminable prior to their adoption of the Nightborne, this would be a wake-up call. Or a fall-asleep call, as the case may be. The alcohol handed out at these things is always too light to get him drunk, although he spies a few people further down the table who seem to be well beyond tipsy. Lucky them.
Some Magister whose name Hal can’t place stands up – unsteadily – and clears his throat meaningfully. Hal barely suppresses a groan. Another speech? It’s been hours, what could there possibly be left to say? He catches Rommath’s eye from across Lor’themar, and he too looks bored out of his skull. Maybe he’ll set the man on fire, that’d be entertaining.







