Perhaps it was fate that brought Ga'nar to the crystal as he laid his hand upon it.
The normally impulsive orc was quiet, thoughtful despite the Moogle next to him trying to explain everything for him. His thoughts were a mile away, and he pressed his hand upon its surface.
Perhaps it was fate that guided him here, after his heroic actions at the ridge. And yet...
Ga'nar turned to look at the Moogle who jumped. "Who are you again?" he grumbled.
"Kuplo Kopp!" Exclaimed the Moogle.
"Hmm." He nodded and hefted his axe, slinging it over his shoulder. "I'm missing an axe. Come help me look for it."
Ga'nar | World of Warcraft Warlords of Draenor
The normally impulsive orc was quiet, thoughtful despite the Moogle next to him trying to explain everything for him. His thoughts were a mile away, and he pressed his hand upon its surface.
Perhaps it was fate that guided him here, after his heroic actions at the ridge. And yet...
Ga'nar turned to look at the Moogle who jumped. "Who are you again?" he grumbled.
"Kuplo Kopp!" Exclaimed the Moogle.
"Hmm." He nodded and hefted his axe, slinging it over his shoulder. "I'm missing an axe. Come help me look for it."