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Aftermath; Restoring the World (Open RP)
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Post by
Atik
Phillip
Maraudon
Phillip nodded, having kept the top of the walls open and the stalactite hanging above. Jumping back, he pointed the tip of the blade at it. Channeling his magics, shadowfrost began to channel through the weapon, focused around the rings.
Suddenly, a massive blast of energy traveled along the blade; firing out and smashing into the ceiling. The stalactite shook and fell, reading to impare, crush, or maim the bug as the Gronn held its grip with angry roars.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Corvus
Location
: Maraudon
Khal'eel's roar was ended abruptly when the gargantuan stalactite landed on him, crushing his coral shell like a rotten egg. As it went through the giant arthropod, a wave of dark force rippled out in all directions, reducing the ice walls into nothingness and raising a pillar of sickly green light. When it subsided, all that was left in its wake was the stalactite, buried deeply into the floor where the portal used to be, circled by smeared remnants of Lieutenant.
In Nagrand, Khal'eel's lower half collapsed onto the gronn, showering him with mucus and coral shards.
"Well, now you know what we have to deal with on... weekly basis, no less," Corvus commented. "Well done."
Post by
Atik
Phillip
Maraudon
"Well, I dare say..." Phillip replied. He inspected the sword for a moment, lowering his hood. Nodding approvingly, he slipped it blade first under his belt. "...Doesn't seem so bad." He smiled.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Corvus
Location
: Maraudon
"I didn't doubt the boss for a second, y'know. Not, however, I've seen what you are, and maybe what he sees in you. I don't know if I see you sometime in the ranks of the Cohort, or will the boss only call you from beyond to fight with other heroes of the past against these in the Battle That Comes," Corvus nodded at Khal'eel's remains with disdain before continuing, "But I've got this feeling we'll fight together again. Take care, Twiceborn."
The Darkbone Praetorian came up to Phillip, placing his hand on the mage's shoulder and squeezing once, before taking a step back and morphing into a raven. In a few seconds, he was gone.
Post by
Atik
Phillip
Maraudon
Phillip watched the Preatorian leave, nodding again. He sighed, drawing the blade. Blackfang vanished slowly, phasing away and leaving the battle mage alone. He spun the blade in his hand, swinging it and beginning to practice with the well-balanced weapon.
Post by
Adamsm
Kalistra Sunstorm, Snowmane
Kalistra's Sanctum
Kalistra sat cross legged behind Snowmane, slowly brushing her hair and fur. "
Good girl; you've been a very good girl.
" She cooed, and the worgen made a sound of happiness as she leaned against Kali. "Thank you mistress." Snowmane said quietly.
Post by
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Post by
Behelich
Character
:
Lucas Venomheart
Location
: Stratholme
Lucas felt his skin tighten on his face, with several new cracks splitting it when Clarence said his blessing. The elderly forsaken raked his hair with his slender fingers irritably.
"
One way or another, we will end the madness that engulfed our brethren,
" he uttered, tugging at a particularly long lock.
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
/
Amanda the Shadowheart
Location: Stratholme / Stratholme
Morec walked to the back alleys, whistling a tune.
Even though that part of her anatomy had rotted away, Amanda somehow managed to gag at the holy arua Clarence cast. She was about to yell at him for it, but thought better of it as she notice Urdish be affected by it as well and say nothing. She attempted to keep it off of her with a Shadowy prayer, and rode on.
Post by
Adamsm
Dog Soldiers
Alterac Mountains
"We are a bounty hunter group intending on delivering a young girl back to her parent." Lobo answered and looked around. "What's going on here? I hadn't heard of any mobilizing in Alterac?" He asked.
"I'm not sure Dawn." Lupe said, as Sirius and Lucas kept watch.
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Post by
Adamsm
Dog Soldiers
Alterac Mountains
"Her name is Dawn, and her father should be in the area." Lobo answered and exchanged a loot with his mate; they had heard some of the news about the conflict between the two Pernolde heirs, but hadn't realized it had reached that point. "She could answer the questions better then I."
Post by
Atik
Silvia
Sea
Silvia nodded, laying down on the edge of the bed.
Phillip
Mauradon
Phillip nodded at the sword approvingly. "My magics were useless... and Snowmane knows all my tricks as it is...." He flexed his free hand, inspecting his muscles. "So, looks like I get to have some fun for once." He nodded again, slashing a portal open and stepping through.
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Post by
Behelich
Character
:
Lucas Venomheart
Location
: Stratholme
"
You seem troubled, and more than our current situation would suggest, Urdish. Want to talk?
" Lucas asked softly - for him, that is - as he rode up closer to the priest, looming over the other.
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Post by
Behelich
Character
:
Lucas Venomheart
Location
: Stratholme
"
The last time had something to do with the Queen, I wager,
" Lucas ventured.
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Post by
Behelich
Character
:
Lucas Venomheart
Location
: Stratholme
"
I wonder,
" Lucas drawled, "
Can we afford taking the risk of saving some of those new undead? They are like children, knowing no other than to follow a dead witch...
"
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
/
Amanda the Shadowheart
Location: Stratholme / Stratholme
"Boo!" Morec said, popping up behind Russel. "Hello once more my shadowy friend! I trust our favorite murderess is safe and sound somewhere? Hopefully in a "no-cannibalizing" zone?"
Amanda did not interject, but she listened to Lucas and Urdish's conversation as they rode. Sylvanas, these new undead. Children of necromancy, born of the slain living even after all the Light had done to try and keep them down. To her it... She looked Clarences way, boney fingers tightening slightly around her horses reigns as she continued to try and shrug off the holy he exhued. To her it almost sounded like justice.
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