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The Killing Games {Open RP}
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
|
Ahanu Whitehorn
Location
: Menethil Harbor
|
Southern Barrens
"Hm-m-m..."
Alexander flipped through the log, then nodded.
"Apparently, I should trust people. Fifty gold now, the rest when we get to the peninsula, when do we set out?"
Ahanu remained silent, breathing heavily as he tried to keep himself from charging at Dansha that instant.
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Behelich
Character
: Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
|
Ahanu Whitehorn
Location
: Menethil Harbor
|
Southern Barrens
"My name is Alexander, and my companions are miss Terra and miss Stormfeather. Meet you in half an hour then, Max, Len, Caden."
"I
warn
you,
one
more step,
one
more light-damned word and I'm losing control," Ahanu said seriously.
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ahanu Whitehorn
Location
: Southern Barrens
"That made
no
sense, come to
think
of it..."
Ahanu closed his eye.
"So,
what
now?"
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Character
: Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
|
Ahanu Whitehorn
Location
: Menethil Harbor
|
Southern Barrens
"Well," Alexander said after making it back to the two, "That was way easier than I expected."
Ahanu did as he was told, fearing and waiting for whatever would follow.
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Character
: Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
|
Ahanu Whitehorn
Location
: Menethil Harbor
|
Southern Barrens
"Frankly speaking, half an hour is annoyingly long and depressingly short at the same time," Alexander sighed.
"Any ideas how to kill the time?"
"Look who's talking..." Ahanu grumbled, but obeyed - or, at least, tried to.
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Behelich
Character
: Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
|
Ahanu Whitehorn
Location
: Menethil Harbor
|
Southern Barrens
"Seconded," Alexander agreed. "Might just as well go to the docks market."
'
Great An'she, do you bestow a test of vigilance upon me?
'
"The same as the one with the
horns
. Scourge. I used to be a bloodthirsty glory-seeking
mindless
killing machine until that day - day that I almost
died
, day that the champions of
Light
saved my hitherto meaningless existance, day that I realised the
error
of my ways."
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Post by
Mojoworkn
Character:
Richard Price and Gregor Killian
Location:
Ironforge
Richard stepped down from the metal train car, and on to the platform. Gregor stumbled behind him. They both carried a leather bag, strapped around their shoulders, the only piece of luggage they were allowed onboard. It wasn't much, but it held necessary things: food, water and light cloth clothing. They would get their heavy armor when they arrived at Andorhal.
"Ah, it's nice to be home. C'mon! Lets get us some of those gryphons. I would love me a gryphon!"
"Gryphons? Really? Can't we take something less," Richard paused, "flappy?"
Gregor laughed, "Now that takes all the fun outta it lad!"
Gregor bounded happily out of the loud platform area, and in to the city of Ironforge. Richard followed close behind. And my was he surprised. The horror stories he heard of drunk dwarves were completely illegitimate compared to the architecture of the city.
"They couldn't make an amazing city like this drunk!"
They approached the Great Forge, and Gregor immediately went over to talk to the flight master. The man's eyes grew wide with horror when he heard a short human start to talk to him in a dwarven dialect.
Richard chuckled,
"I'll never get over that."
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
|
Ahanu Whitehorn
Location
: Menethil Harbor
|
Southern Barrens
"Well, looks like we have fish, fish, fish, and fish, but wait! We also have fish!" Alexander smiled.
"You didn't. I'm
glad
it happened to me. Although it was
painful
, it cleansed me... I'm not saying that I became
ideal
, but I certainly tread lighter now, with something to guide
apart
from rage."
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