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The Killing Games {Open RP}
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Character
: Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
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Ahanu Whitehorn, Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Menethil Harbor
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Southern Barrens
"And yet people still live here. As if, 'we've lived through orcs, demons, undead, insectoids, what can water do to us?'" Alexander chuckled.
"Sir."
Lisciel saluted and marched away, planning to reserve 'sparkle cows' for a rainy day.
"You two... Well, Ahanu at least, you are to heal, whoever needs it. I'm to go to the trenches," he said, and stormed away. Once reaching his destination, he demanded, "Alright, who needs an arcanist?"
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Character
: Ahanu Whitehorn, Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Southern Barrens
Ahanu led the kodo with Ashorn to some shed that seemed to be out of enemy's reach, then proceeded to help the wounded. He knew he would do better in the fray, but probably a mediocre healer was now needed more than a good soldier.
Meanwhile, Lisciel nodded and pointed with his staff at the ridge. He began to murmur something, preparing to blast the very rock into smithereens, instead of trying to assault the enemy directly. To make matters worse, such approach was far more difficult to track.
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Character
: Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
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Ahanu Whitehorn, Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Menethil Harbor
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Southern Barrens
Alexander took out a cigarette, waiting for the duo. All the possessions - and there were not many to begin with - that druid carried on himself were evenly spread out among numerous small satchels, bags and pockets that, in all, did not hinder the gilnean's movements at all.
"Ka-boom, baby," Lisciel murmured, releasing the charge. The ridge shuddered violently as a single blast of arcane crashed into it's foot, showering the soldiers with pebbles.
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Character
: Ahanu Whitehorn, Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Southern Barrens
"You wanna play, then?" the elf laughed back, conjuring a mana shield and unleashing a recon blast around himself.
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Character
: Ahanu Whitehorn, Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Southern Barrens
The shield hindered the dagger's approach just enough for the mage to notice it and dodge. Afterwards, noticing that the worgen absorbed the magic - which was strange, but copeable - Lisciel thought for a couple of seconds before calling upon his elven abilities conjoined with arcane training and attempted to drain the area Star-Wrath was in.
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Character
: Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
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Ahanu Whitehorn, Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Menethil Harbor
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Southern Barrens
"Yes, I'm too eager to get you-know-what done," the gilnean smiled to his thoughts, throwing a cigarette stub into the water and almost taking a step on the ramp before remembering himself, turning around and offering his hand for support.
"Chill out, the two of you!" Lisciel smiled, hurling a barrage of frost bolts into Dansha and Star-Wrath - mostly at the former.
Ahanu spotted the fight, too, but the moment he was ready to grab his axe and cleave the dwarf in half, an injured orc moaned in front of him. Scowling, the tauren kneeled down and tried to patch the warrior up.
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Character
: Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
Location
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"The bags, too, and I'm not taking a 'no' as a response," Alexander said, rather carelessly taking the nearest and placing it on his shoulder. Whistling something unintelligible yet somewhat catchy, the druid began the descent, looking around as he searched for any signs of Gilneas Liberation Front.
((So, will it be the easy way or the hard way for the trio?))
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