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Redux: Makorr Reborn {Open RP}
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ahanu Whitehorn, Blood Lord Kareithel Arroval, Champion of Quel'Thalas, Defender of the Sunwell
Location
: Silvermoon, Arroval Estate
P
OP CORN?
"Not now, Engrin," Arroval frowned.
Post by
Atik
Logan, Olet
Netherstorm
Logan rocketed downwards, bringing his arms in front of his face as he was about to smash into his bike. "Shiiiiiiiiiiiii-"
The impact wasn't even felt. A sudden slam and all the boy could see was smoke. Smoke that, once cleared, revealed he was sitting. Against his bike. Near the inn. Back. At. Stormspire...
Logan blinked, trying to understand. Failing that; "That doesn't make any f*cking sense!"
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ahanu Whitehorn, Blood Lord Kareithel Arroval, Champion of Quel'Thalas, Defender of the Sunwell
Location
: Silvermoon, Arroval Estate
Kareithel let Ahanu go and retreated into Argona's chambers, closing the door shut behind him. Jaws stood watch, silent and unmoving.
Ahanu dashed to the dwarf, "Darrah!"
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Richard/Illia
Location: Netherstorm
Illia looked over the edge and saw Logan on his bike. "What is he doing?" She muttered watching him.
Post by
Atik
Logan, Olet
Netherstorm
Logan sat where he had appeared, unsure of what to do.
It was like the cosmos itself did its best to screw with him.
"I meant it all Illia..." He said softly, knowing the drake was probably halfway to Shadowmoon and couldn't hear him. "You were beautiful and amazing... and I was an idiot..."
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Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Richard/Illia
Location: Netherstorm
"Wow that kid has really fallen for you." Firecracker said. "It's just words." Illia replied. "As soon as he finds another girl to chase he'll forget about me." She added trying to ignore Logan.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ahanu Whitehorn, Blood Lord Kareithel Arroval, Champion of Quel'Thalas, Defender of the Sunwell
Location
: Silvermoon, Arroval Estate
"They will not harm you now," Kareithel said softly, coming up to the mother of his child.
"Be careful though, the human's straightforward attack has failed - now he will use more subtle methods to get to you and to
him
," he placed his hand on her belly.
"This is wrong on
so
many levels," Ahanu muttered.
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Post by
Atik
Logan, Olet
Netherstorm
Logan was about to retreat to his usual savour. He grabbed the cooler and opened it. Reaching in, he pulled out a drink and was about to pop it open.
"F*ck!" He suddenly exclaimed. "What the hell? This sh*t got me into this mess..." He threw the bottle, smashing it against the nearby wall. "So majestic and perfect..." He said, throwing another one, followed by more dumping out. "Right there... and I just do the dumbest thing I can!"
Finally, when not another drink was left, he sat in silence again. "I'm sorry..." Was all he could manage.
Marines didn't cry...
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ahanu Whitehorn, Blood Lord Kareithel Arroval, Champion of Quel'Thalas, Defender of the Sunwell
Location
: Silvermoon, Arroval Estate
"Here goeth..." Cyrus muttered. Kareithel stood, unflinching.
"Let us get out of here," Ahanu said softly, picking Darrah up and heading out of the Estate.
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Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Richard/Illia
Location: Netherstorm
"He thinks I'm majestic?" She said leaning over the roof. "Man he's dumber then he looks." Firecraker said. "Shut up." She snapped grabbing the imp and throwing him off the room. Firecracker landed with a thump as he bounced off the ground landing against the bike. "Stupid dragon." He muttered slowly getting back on his feet and rubbing his head.
Post by
Atik
Logan, Olet
Netherstorm
Logan watched the imp land. It didn't have to be the same one; nothing made it stick out.
But he decided to take a shot. "Has she been here the whole time? Because I just got myself shot halfway across Netherstorm looking for her..."
Post by
Sparkbolt
Character: Richard/Illia
Location: Netherstorm
"Do you really mean that?" Illia asked looking down from the roof at Logan.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ahanu Whitehorn, Blood Lord Kareithel Arroval, Champion of Quel'Thalas, Defender of the Sunwell
Location
: Silvermoon, Arroval Estate
A flash of the knife heralded Arroval Jr. into this world. Cyrus picked him up and handed over to his mother - nine pounds of a fine blood elf specimen, with glowing golden eyes. The infant was turning his head around curiously, blinking often and breathing steadily.
Ahanu was at a loss.
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Ahanu Whitehorn, Blood Lord Kareithel Arroval, Champion of Quel'Thalas, Defender of the Sunwell
Location
: Silvermoon, Arroval Estate
The infant grabbed Argona's finger.
"Let me have a look," Ahanu ventured, calling upon the Light to tend to Darrah's wounds.
Post by
Atik
Logan, Olet
Netherstorm
"Yeah, I blame the prick mana wyr- oh.. you've been listening to me..." Logan said, looking up at her and blushing. "I'll repeat anything you missed... a million times if you need me to prove it." He told her, nodding.
"Your beautiful, graceful, majestic, pretty, funny, and I'm sure you're powerful." He said, his glow flaring violet. "In any form you decide to choose."
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