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Aftermath; Restoring the World (Open RP)
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Behelich
Character
: Ji'lith
Location
: Shatterspear
"It's all right," the troll shrugged dismissively, having gotten used to such occurrences in the past. She smiled before asking, "So, what do you think I should do now? And I mean right now, while I'm here in Shatterspear."
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Behelich
Character
: Ji'lith
Location
: Shatterspear
"Sounds like a plan," Ji'lith agreed, downing her glass and wiping her mouth again before folding her arms on her chest and waiting for Ashepta to finish.
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ji'lith
Location
: Shatterspear
"Meet you in the center, then, I'll go grab my bow from upstairs," Ji'lith nodded, leaving the money for breakfast on the table and taking off.
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Behelich
Character
: Ji'lith
Location
: Shatterspear
Ji'lith rummaged through her possessions. She paused for a few seconds in front of a quiver full of arrows with nasty-looking, jagged arrowheads before frowning at herself and proceeding to a less cruel variety.
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ji'lith
Location
: Shatterspear
After some consideration, Ji'lith decided to leave her curved claymore in the inn. Now, she was walking across the city, a longbow flung across her back and a broadsword hanging on her left hip.
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ji'lith
Location
: Shatterspear
Ji'lith whistled, in the back of her mind lamenting innuendos about, ahem, polishing some spears that were bound to be completely wasted on someone like her friend.
"Where to? You know the place better than me."
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Behelich
Character
: Ji'lith
Location
: Shatterspear
"Okay," Ji'lith followed, absent-mindedly raking her fingers through her hair.
((That's for 'Ashepta and Star-Wrath in the middle of Terokkar'. That one's going to haunt me for some time.))
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Behelich
Character
: Ji'lith
Location
: Shatterspear
"Who's our pray? Sabercats or whatever you call them?" the centurion asked.
Post by
Atik
Phillip
Gilneas
Phillip nodded. "Okay then, I'll just make us a portal..." He said, turning and attempting to rip open a portal to Icecrown. The air flashed, but nothing happened. "Icecrown!" Phillip ordered, trying again. Much the sameresult happened.
"They must have sensed me do it earlier..." He stated, trying several other areas. Crystalsong, Storm Peaks, and Dragonblight all failed to open. "Bastards better remember the name Iceheart!" He commented, trying to open a portal to the northern Dalaran.
Instead, the portal was redirected to Grizzley Hills. Finally open, Phillip peaked through. "Looks like we're walking..."
Post by
Morec0
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Alterac Mountains
"And two living traveling alone without any sign of being merchants and having no real destination in mind wont?" Morec laughed. "Here's the thing you don't understand; you're walking into land that only sees living for one of two reasons: merchants or ambassadors. Everyone else ignores it almost on principle. You'll stick out like a ghoul's rotting nose. You need a... tour guide, shall we say?"
"Well, that was decivingly clever."
"I KNOW RIGHT!"
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Morec0
Character:
Morec, House of Rivendare
Location: Alterac Mountains
"Please, we both saw what happened last time you did that," Morec chuckled, shuddering. "This time, you may not be able to talk your way out of it."
"Okay, you're getting too damn craft for your own good."
"Yeah, even I'm getting scared."
Morec shrugged. "Maybe it will wear off in time. Besides, my fellow Forsaken are used to it. And let's be honest; you can't lose me. I'll just end up following you if you try and leave me behind. I can simply read where your going!"
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