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Redux: Makorr Reborn {Open RP}
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Post by
Atik
Logan
Elwynn
"I could have." Logan stated, "But I didn't. And the past is the past, the present is now, and the future is f**ked if we need to do something important." He laughed, walking at a brisk pace to catch up with the rest of the group.
"Don't wanna get caught with these knives..." He whispered, checking the box within his pocket.
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Post by
Dralas
Character: Clayton
Location: Elwynn
"I see," Clayton replied, "I'm not very good at drawing. Writing, though, I'm rather decent at. Finished all my damn college English papers and credits before it was wasted when I got sent through here," he said, still a bit agitated all his work was for nothing now.
"But what kind of writings? Books? Articles?" he asked, walking forward and seeing the road was weaving left and right a bit.
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Alec
Location
: Elwynn
Alec decided that Clayton was speaking to Hyper specifically, and didn't want to come off as an attention wh0re anyway, so he walked silently, occasionally looking thoughtfully at his own shadow and murmuring something under his breath.
Post by
Atik
Logan
Elwynn
Logan had caught up to Clayton and Hyper, keeping a safe distance, as to appear to merely be following them.
He walked with his hands in his pockets, Roofus had returned to the top of his head, blocking the sunlight. As he walked, he eavesdropped a bit on the conversation taking place ahead on him rather nonchalantly.
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Post by
Dralas
Character: Clayton
Location: Elwynn
He nodded, somewhat intrigued, though some parts of his head still had a minor headache.
"Why not just focus on the book?" he asked, "I mean, this is assuming you haven't finished the book. You aren't exactly proclaiming you've done so, so correct me if I'm just making myself look like an ass," he said as he yawned lazily.
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Alec
Location
: Elwynn
"Come on," Alec grunted. His shadow quavered, but that was all.
Post by
Dralas
Character: Clayton
Location: Elwynn
Clayton glanced back, thinking Alec had spoken to him for a moment before dismissing the other's talking.
"Aye, that's the truth. I've wanted to write before, but I never could find the time...," he said, tilting his head in thought.
"I was working a minimum of 25 hours a week, had college classes and high school, on top of family problems. I never could really manage much...," he said, shutting up now since he really didn't want to end up being the 'pity guy.'
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Alec
Location
: Elwynn
"Forgive me for eavesdropping, but why are you using past tense, beastmaster?" Alec asked, snapping out of his trance. "It's not the best idea to accept that we won't get back home - 'cause we will, eventually."
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Post by
Dralas
Character: Clayton
Location: Elwynn
Clayton realized the man meant the wolf, unsure if it was an insult or not.
"I just don't want to believe in false hopes," he replied, "until we find a real way out of this place. For now, we're stuck, and get used to it unless you give me some serious plans that are backed up with logic," he said before hearing Seth.
"I doubt it, why, want to become a bard?" Clayton said, chuckling under his breath.
Post by
Atik
Logan
Elwynn
"In this town, don't we love it now, everyone's waiting for the next suprise..." Logan's words drifted into a humming as he smiled at Seth.
Post by
Adamsm
Adams
Goldshire
Adams was dozing in the common room of the inn, relaxed for the first time since he had been teleported to Azeroth. His backpack under his chair, with the opening aimed towards his legs, and one leg hooked through the straps. His staff was in the crook of his arm, and his hood was still pulled down over his head.
He heard the workers at the inn murmuring something as they passed him, but as he still had a half mug of mead by his side, they were willing to let him remain where he was for now.
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Post by
Monday
Character: Alexander
Location: Elwynn Forest
"I wish they did. I miss Muse..." Alex murmured, still reading.
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