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2 years.
It had been 2 years since Alastor had arrived in Dalaran for his tutelage, in his first year he had also personally distinguished himself as a rising star among the mage circles after his creation of Occlumency.
Alastor also continued to practice and improve his usage of his chosen Psionic abilities as well as the rate and amount of Warp energy he take in and purify.
In magic studies Alastor had found himself more comfortable in breaking down spells and remaking them to fit his own style. Through this Alastor found that his Magic specialities being spell creation and research.
But aside from that he also did not stop working on different ancient technologies as well as new inventions which he would periodically have sent to the Stormwind Science Guild to their joy.
Alastor did not find anything wrong with his routine but apparently his friends mainly Jaina and Rhonin were not in agreement and had to more than once drag their workaholic demigod of a friend out of the Violet Tower.
Antonidas while immensely proud of his student's achievement and work ethic did not stop Jaina and Rhonin in his words.
"Child for Aether's sake go outside and enjoy yourself"
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Most of the time Alastor would be found with either Jaina or Rhonin or even both at once as they would visit places in Dalaran from restaurants, cafes, theatres, cinemas etc.
But a significant amount of time Alastor and his friends would take tasks issued by the Kirin Tor which could range from hunting down Black mages, exterminating pockets of Beastkin or Orks.
To fulfilling magical needs of Nobles and collection missions.
The Kirin Tor issued such mission to address the magical needs of different places along Arda to allowing mages to earn rewards, merits and connections.
Alastor and his friends would mostly take mission that would have them exterminate threats like Black Mages, Beastkin and Orks to exploring dangerous zones for potential threats, resources and artefacts.
This had not only allowed them to eliminate threats to the civilized races but also allowed them to travel and see different sights of the world, as their reputations grew positively as well.
Almost like a gaggle of heroes going on adventures.
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-Present day-
"Lordaeron?" Alastor asked Arthas confused as he put down the tome he was looking over.
"You heard me my friend I want to invite you and the others to my home for the upcoming Winter Veil festival"
The End of the year was approaching and with it the Great Winter Feast which Alastor likened similar to Christmas on his foreknowledge.
King Terenas Menethil II had invited many distinguished guests from all over Arda to come and make merry at his capital along with his people.
Arthas who had fostered a close friendship with Alastor through Jaina's introduction wanted to invite him and whoever he wanted to the celebrations as well.
Alastor hesitated since he had made plans to temporary return to Stormwind during the festivities especially since he missed Varian's engagement with Tiffin due to being on a quest.
Arthas saw his hesitation and had a guess on why he wasn't agreeing. "Alastor I should mention that my father has also sent invitations to the other human kings as well and got a affirmation from them so your family will be there as well."
Hearing that Alastor smiled and finally agreed. "Alright Arthas, when do we leave?"
"Two days at most"
"Got it, I'll be ready when the time comes" And with that Alastor went to search for Rhonin to inform him as well and drag his best friend at the high class event.
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Alastor's transport ship cut through the sky as it made way towards the Lordaeron.
"I can't believe you actually dragged me to this!" Rhonin gave his Royal demigod of a friend a stink eye as he was dressed in high quality formal wear.
"I know you don't like these events even more than me so I HAD to do it, consider it payback for all the times you helped Jaina "interrupt" my work" Alastor smirked at him.
He himself was dressed in formal wear for the occasion, a deep blue and black attire that clung snugly against his powerful but toned body.
For the past two years Alastor did not stop growing and almost looked to have reached his physical maturity but what he found troublesome was that his new Primarch height and stature was making moving around hard.
It was fine when he was in a fight or needed to inspire people but for everyday use it was proved more cumbersome than beneficial.
Not to mention due to him reaching his physical maturity his Primarch presence and supernatural charisma seemed to be fully unleashed many a times fellow people would just stutter in front of him if not staring at him like he was some god descended.
In the end Alastor had quickly learned and mastered a Self-transfiguration spell to shorten his stature to more "normal" parameters which he could easily undo if he wanted to preferably in a fight.
His preferred form was him at a height of 1.90 meters.
Yet despite that self modification of his size it could not hide handsome and heroic looks nor the almost supernatural Charisma that surrounded him.
Combined with his presence that made people around him not only feel a sense of greatness but also safety and relief made people subconsciously gravitate towards him.
Almost like a safe harbour amidst tides of madness.
"My prince we are approaching the landing zone and have already received permission to land, ETA 10 minutes." From the commlink came the pilots voice.
"Well we best get ready" Alastor checked himself one last time.
"We are gonna blow them out of the water Al!"
"Weren't you just complaining a minute ago?"
"That was then this is now! we must always be ready for the future"
"...And the real reason" Alastor narrowed his eyes at Rhonin.
"It helps that there won't be a shortage of beautiful women there so long as they aren't annoying"
"There's the reckless idiot of a mage I know!"
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