[The corner of her lip twitches upward briefly, and he allows herself a small chuckle.]
No, not airplanes. The gnomes make those, and I'm afraid that they're a bit too small for me to fly. I mean... a machine that is like a galleon, stripped of its sails and with engines that lift into the sky. Airship.
[She looks back at Rose.]
I mastered Common when I lived among the humans of Stormwind. I have learned many things from our allies in the East, but they have taught me nothing of war and strategy that I did not learn as an acolyte... except perhaps in sheer scale.
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No, not airplanes. The gnomes make those, and I'm afraid that they're a bit too small for me to fly. I mean... a machine that is like a galleon, stripped of its sails and with engines that lift into the sky. Airship.
[She looks back at Rose.]
I mastered Common when I lived among the humans of Stormwind. I have learned many things from our allies in the East, but they have taught me nothing of war and strategy that I did not learn as an acolyte... except perhaps in sheer scale.