I beg your pardon? [Wrathion has done enough research on his own--mostly on things like Deathwing's legacy, and how his dragonflight was corrupted by the Old Gods millennia ago. One thing he has never heard of is what Claude speaks of now--but of course, he's curious, so...he looks down, and bares his fangs at what he sees.]
No. It is not whatever this 'Crest Stone' you speak of is. Nor is it something that should be there...
[Still, he isn't a fan of the idea of pain, either, so Wrathion forgoes an attempt to pluck it out of his flesh.]
Likely you can get a better look at it from your vantage point. You're unarmed, to my knowledge, so you may as well come closer.
[No, Wrathion has no idea that Claude's thoughts have traveled in that direction already. He just is well aware that were their positions reversed, he'd be the one asking to get closer for a better look...]
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No. It is not whatever this 'Crest Stone' you speak of is. Nor is it something that should be there...
[Still, he isn't a fan of the idea of pain, either, so Wrathion forgoes an attempt to pluck it out of his flesh.]
Likely you can get a better look at it from your vantage point. You're unarmed, to my knowledge, so you may as well come closer.
[No, Wrathion has no idea that Claude's thoughts have traveled in that direction already. He just is well aware that were their positions reversed, he'd be the one asking to get closer for a better look...]