[Belth makes good time. He has a little basket of freshly-conjured pastries, the fancy kind, with chocolate and almond bark. He also has one of his gems but that's still hidden in his robes.
He's shorter than Wrathion, which surprises no one, and he's a much smaller presence than his behavior on the network would hint at him being. He is diffident and yet trying to be brave, his fingers twitching beneath the hems of his sleeves as he looks around for the dragon.
He really ought to trust his magic senses more often.]
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He's shorter than Wrathion, which surprises no one, and he's a much smaller presence than his behavior on the network would hint at him being. He is diffident and yet trying to be brave, his fingers twitching beneath the hems of his sleeves as he looks around for the dragon.
He really ought to trust his magic senses more often.]