[color=fff200][center][h1]Anak'thas[/h1][/center][/color]
Anak’thas didn’t let his hand linger on Peninal’s head for long. The knowledge coursed through him for but a second before his divine mind placed it all neatly down as a framework that was already growing in his mind. His eye of light strayed towards the globe sitting on a nearby stone pedestal. With the knowledge of his fallen progenitor, Anak’thas knew what was shown to him. With his staff, he began to move across the little points that marked the nodes. Each place was already given a purpose. Farms, libraries, schools, fortresses, watchtowers. Like a living organism his grand design was already spreading across the world in his mind.

[color=fff200]“The world is but a barren wasteland.”[/color] He said out loud as his singular, light eye stayed focused on the representation of the world. [color=fff200]“We will need time to rebuild it before the coming doom.”[/color] Then he turned to face his siblings, specifically looking at the horned entity who insulted perhaps the only one of his siblings who spoke an ounce of sense today. [color=fff200]“So we do not have the luxury to wait. We should act, and fast.”[/color] Then the gaze of his singular mote of light moved towards Monica. [color=fff200]“Forgive me sister but compassion alone will not be enough to stave off certain doom. This world needs order and stability.”[/color]

His form of wispy robes moved beside the sister who spoke second. [color=fff200]“I – Anak’thas – support you sister. Our knowledge and wisdom set us apart from our siblings. Together we will save this world. I am sure of this.”[/color]

[hider=Summary]Anak'thas touches Peninal's forehead to gain the knowledge, then moves towards the globe sitting on the pedestal. In his mind, he already knows how the whole world will look. He then moves to speak against Vatarr and Monica. After which he sides with Benea, calling her wise and knowledgeable.[/hider]

[hider=Might]No Might Expended yet[/hider]