Commander Braghaman Larethian

Commander Braghaman Larethian
2019-05-12 18:37:00

Questions In The Library

Banagan gently ran his fingers over the spines of the books on the bookcase. He carefully read the titles of the books through his mask. More than once he was tempted to lift his mask, but he refrained each time. He could hear people walking around him in the Seer’s Library. Blood elves spoke quietly as they moved nearby.

Banagan focused his thoughts and read the book titles again. Tentatively, he reached out and took a book from the shelf. Opening the tome, he looked over the first pages. Absently, he began to nod as he read.

“You’re a difficult person to find.”

Banagan slammed the book shut and turned to look at the voice that had just spoken to him. The warlock almost spoke the name of the rogue standing near him, the rogue that serves as his father’s right hand. Banagan slowly sat the book down on the floating table next to him.

“Not difficult enough. You found me.”

“I was lucky,” Erik responded. The rogue reached up and pushed his hood back. “I’d been hoping to have a word with you.”

“I assumed that our business was done once you got the death knight.”

“We appreciate your assistance in that. Your plan worked exactly as you said.”

“Then we don’t really have anything else to talk about,” Banagan said as he hooked his thumbs onto his belt, next to the pouches that hung from them.

“I believe we do. And I believe you know what about.”

“You are mistaken,” Banagan said as he reached into his pouch and pulled out a vial. “Now, if you’ll excuse me.”

“Not yet,” Erik replied as he moved towards the warlock.

Banagan turned his back to the rogue and took a step. With his free hand, he pushed his mask up and brought up the vial to his lips. Before the rogue could stop him, the warlock appeared to shimmer and then disappeared. Erik stopped short and scanned the library.

“Okay,” the rogue said with a sign. Then he turned and walked towards the elevator.

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