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Aftermath; Restoring the World (Open RP)
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Post by
Monday
Characters:
Alnerigo "Flamehowl"
/Antharios Sunflame/Fundaen Orebeard
Location: Silvermoon
Flamehowl glanced at the clock, and with a start realized he was an hour or two late. Chagrined, he raised both hands, and with a moderate effort, reopened the portal to Ashenvale.
Fundaen sat down with a sigh and took out his mug, taking a large gulp.
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Aldos/Illia/Sharadon
Location: Silvermoon/Ashenvale
"Look!"
Sharadon said as he saw a portal open and rushed over to it sniffing the portal.
"It smells familiar."
He said.
Post by
Joemaster240
Zezi
Silvermoon
She nodded. "Okay. Are you sure your not hungry?" She said looking at him. "Cause we could always share something if you like?"
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ga'Crane
Location
: Silvermoon
"Regardless, joo need to eat way more dan Ah do, and Ah did 'ave a snack not lon' ago. Dat doesn't cancel da fact Ah'll taste all joor food to check dat it's not poisoned, of course," he grinned.
Post by
Joemaster240
Zezi
Silvermoon
She gave a giggle as the mood warmed up. "Well i wouldn't want to get poisoned." She said still giggling.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ga'Crane
Location
: Silvermoon
"Jokes aside, da pheasant thin's been damn good last time Ah was 'ere," Ga'Crane said. He was just about to say something alse when the waiter returned.
"Did I hear pheasant, sir? Excellent choice!"
"Flankry, I'm astonished you know Zandari that werr. Stirr, I'd lathel you didn't eavesdlop on us, thank you vely much," Ga'Crane said, narrowing his eyes slightly at the elf before turning to Zezi.
"So, whaddaya want?"
Post by
Joemaster240
Zezi
Silvermoon
"I think the pheasant sounds good." She said nodding.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ga'Crane
Location
: Silvermoon
"Do you arways selve them the size we had them some sevelar houls ago?" Ga'Crane asked, aware that the waiter was able to understand Zandali but still speaking in Thalassian out of stubborness.
"Most certainly, sir."
"Gleat, it is settred, then. And a jal of moonbelly juice."
The troll turned to Zezi again, "So Ah ordered da bird and some juice. Anythin' else?"
Post by
Joemaster240
Zezi
Silvermoon
"Uhm...no i think that's enough." she said nodding. She was extremely impressed at how well Ga could speak the blood elven language, she couldn't understand it of course but it was none the less impressive.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ga'Crane
Location
: Silvermoon
After sending the waiter away Ga'Crane ventured with the first of the questions he had been preparing to keep Zezi distracted.
"So-o-o, 'ow are joo feelin' since, joo know, wakin' up?"
Post by
Joemaster240
Zezi
Silvermoon
She shrugged. "Okay i guess....just feel....different now that my body's more mature." she said simply. "It's just a bit weird overall, being older and not entirely understanding everything that comes with that."
Post by
Atik
Phillip
Silvermoon
The portal was so easy for Phillip to feel now he looked up at the basement's ceiling for a few seconds. After determining nothing to be amiss, he took another long sip of his wine and returned his gaze to Snowmane.
"So you got a story to tell?" He asked politely. "From what I've heard so far, you traveling with a pretty strange group and some pretty strange people." He smiled at her.
"Are you the first one who isn't strange? Or maybe the strangest of all?" He chuckled.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ga'Crane
Location
: Silvermoon
"Did joo consider talkin' to Gurka or Nightbane? Dey're not really much older dan joo are, so Ah think dey must 'ave answers to at least some of joor questions," Ga'Crane suggested.
'
Wait, is she sounding more mature? Or is it me still beeing creeped out?
'
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Post by
Monday
Characters:
Alnerigo "Flamehowl"
/Antharios Sunflame/Fundaen Orebeard
Location: Silvermoon
"Yes," Flamehowl replied. "If you could hurry, that'd be lovely. This is getting difficult."
Post by
355559
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Post by
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane
Location: Silvermoon
"I don't know," Snowmane shrugged. "I definitely have a story, but I don't know how strange it is," she answered. "My father was a criminal apparently. He and my mother both died when I was just a pup, killed by Dag'rema. I was lost and alone, so when I discovered I had a sister, I immediately went looking after her," she paused, sighing and taking another deep swig from her bottle. "Well, I found her. A worgen named Lobo hated my father, and so he raped and murdered my sister, gave her pelt to a warlock, killed her son, and turned her daughter into some kind of insane demon-spawn."
"My niece, Lighthowl, became Blackbite, who hunted me for a little while until I encountered another group of Worgen and then later met up with a Gilnean sailor named Rienbach Twinmoon. He took me in and helped me get Lobo exiled--though I'd rather he been killed. He's still out there somewhere. I can't for the life of me find him though," she shook her head. "Anyway, Rienbach left for Ashenvale, was killed by Blackbite, and left his estate to me. So, after inheriting the Bloodhowl and Twinmoon estates, I put my new fortune to use studying magic..." she paused, holding up a finger and maknig a small ball of arcane energy swirl around it.
"And would you believe it: I'm rich, powerful, and well educated, and I'm still miserable..." she stopped, drinking again from the bottle. "But what do you care?"
Post by
Atik
Phillip
Silvermoon
Phillip nodded, listening to the story.
"I care a lot." He said, creating his own bolt of arcane energies which encircled Snowmane's. "Noone who has been through anything like that should be miserable. It just leaves you dwelling on the past rather than looking to the future."
He put his hand down and the arcane vapor vanished. He went for another sip, only to find his bottle empty. Looking around, he settled on conjuring his own new bottle. He took a sip, it was light, but good.
"I have a friend, no idea where he may be now. His father was a soider, a noble knight, who died when he was young. His mother married some noble who treated him like a dog. This kid fought tooth and nail, ran away and joined the Lordarean millitary. Got shipped to Silvermoon to gaurd the ambassadors. He says he fell in love their, with a beautiful High Elf who died when the scourge came."
He chuckeld. A sad, quiet sound. "He fell too, became a forsaken when Sylvannas freed us all. But he didn't join our mission, he had his own agendas. I always felt kinda sad for him, struggling so much, and always getting a new problem thrown in his way."
He nodded, "And, of course, here I was raised in the lap of luxury. Spoiled as a child, and naturally gifted as a battle mage. I guess I can't truely relate, but I have tales to spin at least."
He conjured a second glass and offered it to Snowmane.
Post by
Skreeran
Character: Snowmane
Location: Silvermoon
"You know how to conjure alcohol?" Snowmane asked, taking the glass. "You'll have to teach
that
to me," she paused, taking a drink. "And it's quite easy to say that I should be miserable. It's another matter entirely to actually feel differently. Do you think I enjoy being miserable?"
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Aldos/Illia/Sharadon
Location: Silvermoon/Ashenvale
Aldos Stopped Sliding around the house and sat down thawing his feet from the board he was on. "I think I could make money with this." He said looking at Pyro. The core hound shook his head and barked. "Fine." He said as he walked inside carrying the board under one arm and walked downstairs into the cellar with Snowmane and Phillip and proceeded to look around the bottles while Pyro sat down between the two.
Sharadon looked around.
"We're back at the shiny place."
He said.
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